Letras
Well, I was born for Saturday night
Looking for trouble and ready to fight
Yeah, I was made to be wild and free
Where it's loud and bright, that's where I'll be
And I might change some day I guess
But honky Tonkin's, what I do best
I can juke all night without taking a breath
Get out on the floor, dance myself to death
I'm a wild-eyed, certified, bona fide, general mess
And honky Tonkin's, what I do best, whoa
I never had much luck with society
My momma used to say, "He don't belong to me"
But deep down, I think daddy understood
He always made me feel like I was worth some good (alright)
Sister moved to New York, and she's a big success (I'm so impressed)
But honky Tonkin's, what I do best
Oh, I can juke all night without taking a breath
Get out on the floor, dance myself to death
I'm a wild-eyed, certified, bona fide, general mess
And honky Tonkin's, what I do best
Honky Tonkin's, what I do best
Yeah, I said honky Tonkin's, what I do best