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Jon Pardi

Honky Tonk Man

 

Honky Tonk Man

(album: Rancho Fiesta Sessions - 2020)


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 living 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-moaning 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?"

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