| | Honky Tonk Hardwood Floor Lyrics Artist(Band):Johnny Horton
The man on the drum is out from dumb and the bassman he plays from his soul The tables're quakin' and your nerves're shakin' but you keep on beggin' for more You keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor On a honky tonk hardwood floor on a honky tonk hardwood floor You keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor [ guitar ] There's a waitress handy and she don't sell candy and she don't sell soda pop And there's a fat bartender who's there to serve you if you really wanna blow your top If you got no money then there's a little honey she's a thing that you adore You keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor On a honky tonk hardwood floor... [ piano ] Your payday's Saturday you're broke on Sunday come Monday you're feelin' sore You got big black eyes that you picked up from little from a little guy the night before So you swear off to drinkin' but when you get to thinkin' Bout the goodtimes you had galore So keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor On a honky tonk hardwood floor... If you find some error in Honky Tonk Hardwood Floor Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to supersaint12@hotmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Honky Tonk Hardwood Floor The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Johnny Horton" Music | |
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