Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, "He-ey, mamma, can your daddy come home?"
Well, I'm livin' wild and dangerously, And I've got plenty of company The moon comes up and the sun goes down And I can't wait to see the lights of town
'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, "He-ey, mamma, can your daddy come home?"
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, "He-ey, mamma, can your daddy come home?"
Well, now, a pretty little girl and a jug of wine That's what it takes to make a honky-tonk time With the jukebox a-moanin' a honky-tonk sound And I can't wait to lay my money down
'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, "He-ey, mamma, can your daddy come home?"
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox And when my money's all gone I'm on the telephone Saying, "He-ey, mamma, can your daddy come home?"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
