(*,* 4/4 115bpm 3:55 ) mfb-Trace Adkins, by-??? disclaimer
Intro:
Talk (12 Bars)
Turn it up some
Alright boys, this is her favorite song,
You know that right
So, if we play it good and loud,
She might get up and dance again
Ooh, she put her beer down,
Here she comes,
Here she comes
Left left left right left,
Whoo
Verse 1: (0:30)
(8 bars)
Husslers shootin' eight ball,
Throwin' darts at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 ft. tall,
Here she comes, Lord help us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault,
It's so hard not to stare,
Chorus 1: (0:47)
(16 bars)
At that
Honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)
Verse 2: (1:20)
(8 bars)
Now Honey, you can't blame her
For what her mama gave her
You ain't gotta hate her
For workin' that money-maker
Band shuts down at two
But we're hangin' out till three
We hate to see her go
But love to watch her leave,
Chorus 2: (1:37)
(16 bars)
With that Honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey)
Instrumental: (2:10)
(8 bars)
Bridge (Length of a Verse) (2:27)
(8 bars)
We don't care bout the drinkin'
Barely listen to the band
Our hands, they start a shakin'
When she gets the urge to dance
Drivin' everybody crazy
You think you fell in love
Boys, you better keep your distance
You can look but you can't touch
Chorus 3: (2:43)
(16 bars)
That honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk
...
Ending: (3:18)
(18 bars)
That honky tonk badonkadonk
...
Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk
...
That's it, right there boys,
that's why we do what we do
It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory,
it ain't for the free whiskey
It's for the badonkadonk
End: 3:55