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Honky Tonk Hardwood Floor

Höfundur lags: Tex Atchinson , Eddie Hazlewood , The-Dream , Tricky Stewart , Kuk Harrell og Jay-Z Flytjandi: Johnny Horton Sent inn af: Anonymous

[G]Well the fiddles are squeakin' the guitars are speaking
The [C]piano plays a jelly [G]roll
The [C]man on the drums is [G]far from dumb
And [A7]the bassman he plays from his [D7]soul   

The [G]tables are quakin' and your nerves are shakin'
But you [C]keep on beggin' for [G]more
You keep'a [C]havin' your fun you lucky [G]son of a gun
On a [D7]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor


On a honky tonk hardwood floor
On a [C]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor
You keep'a [C]havin' your fun you lucky [G]son of a gun
On a [D7]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor


There's a waitress handy but she don't sell candy
And she [C]don't sell soda[G] pop
There's a [C]fat bartender who is [G]there to serve ya
If [A7]you really wanna blow your [D7]top   

If [G]you got no money then there's a little honey
She's the [C]gal that you [G]adore
You keep'a [C]havin' your fun you lucky [G]son of a gun
On a [D7]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor


On a honky tonk hardwood floor
On a [C]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor
You keep'a [C]havin' your fun you lucky [G]son of a gun
On a [D7]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor

You're payday's Saturday you're broke on Sunday
By [C]Monday you're feelin' [G]sore
You got [C]two black eyes that [G]you picked up
From [A7]a little guy the night [D7]before

So [G]you swear off drinkin' but then you get to thinkin'
'bout the [C]good times you had [G]galore
you keep'a [C]havin' your fun you lucky [G]son of a gun
on a [D7]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor

repeat #3

You keep'a [C]havin' your fun you lucky [G]son of a gun
On a [D7]honky tonk hardwood [G]floor


Well the fiddles are squeakin' the guitars are speaking
The piano plays a jelly roll
The man on the drums is far from dumb
And the bassman he plays from his soul

The tables are quakin' and your nerves are 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

There's a waitress handy but she don't sell candy
And she don't sell soda pop
There's a fat bartender who is there to serve ya
If you really wanna blow your top

If you got no money then there's a little honey
She's the gal 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
On a honky tonk hardwood floor
You keep'a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun
On a honky tonk hardwood floor

You're payday's Saturday you're broke on Sunday
By Monday you're feelin' sore
You got two black eyes that you picked up
From a little guy the night before

So you swear off drinkin' but then you get to thinkin'
'bout the good times you had galore
you keep'a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun
on a honky tonk hardwood floor

repeat #3

You keep'a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun
On a honky tonk hardwood floor

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