GOODTIME HONKY TONK
VERSE
Just a little past the county line
Where the kudzu’s growin’ up the cross road sign

Sun’s sinkin’ thru the pine
You’ll find the goodtime honky tonk

VERSE
Just one happy family
Blowin’ off steam at the end of the week
Yes sir, no ma’am, thank you, please
At the goodtime honky tonk

CHORUS
Goodtime Honky Tonk
Grab yourself a cold one
Lose your troubles
An’ have some fun
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
Goodtime Honky Tonk
Grab yourself a partner
Try to hang on
To an old George Strait song
At the goodtime Honky Tonk

VERSE
Jukebox sittin’ on the old front porch
Punch those numbers and hit the floor
We all know what we’re here for

At the goodtime Honky Tonk

VERSE
None of that new country breed
Just Hank and Lefty and some Brenda Lee
Listen to Willie puff some weed
At the goodtime Honky Tonk

CHORUS
Goodtime Honky Tonk
Grab yourself a cold one
Lose your troubles
An’ have some fun
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
Goodtime Honky Tonk
Grab yourself a partner
Try to hang on
To an old George Strait song
At the goodtime Honky Tonk

INSTRUMENTAL

REPEAT CHORUS
Goodtime Honky Tonk
Grab yourself a cold one
Lose your troubles
An’ have some fun
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
Goodtime Honky Tonk
Grab yourself a partner
Try to hang on
To an old George Strait song
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
Heyeeeee

Tenerte me fascina y me provoca

Arrancarte de mi piel y mi memoria

Nos vemos, nos olemos, nos besamos

Y mi sexto sentido me cuestiona,

¿Nos amamos?
¿Nos amamos?

Esclavo de un impulso, una mascota

Que se tiene, pero nunca se le toca

Presiento que me huyes y no importa

Solo fuimos cómplices de una derrota

¿Nos cegamos?
¿Nos cegamos?

Eran labios color rojo carmesí

Se llevaban lo que quedaba de mí

Yo recuerdo aquel intenso frenesí

Y no siento ser aquel que una vez fui

Amanece,

Amanece,

Amanece,

Ama...

Tenerte me fascina y me provoca

Arrancarte de mi piel y mi memoria

Nos vemos, nos olemos, nos besamos

Y mi sexto sentido me cuestiona,

¿Nos amamos?

¿Nos amamos?

Eran labios color rojo carmesí

Se llevaban lo que quedaba de mí

Yo recuerdo aquel intenso frenesí

Y no siento ser aquel que una vez fui

Eran labios color rojo carmesí

Se llevaban lo que quedaba de mí

Yo recuerdo aquel intenso frenesí

Y no siento ser aquel que una vez fui

Amanece,

Amanece,

Amanece,

Ama...

You say write me a song that’s never been sungOh I’ll do my best with theserecycled expressions on the tip of my tonguetired out chords, give it a rest
My mama said no one’s the sameand her mama told her that toowell I guess it’s not an unfair claimbut all I know is deja vu
Because it’s old news, I hate to break it to yaOld news, but I’m sure you already knowThat what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news
But nobody’s got a love like we doSo much more than hearts and glitterNo you just can’t compare us toThose other couples you see on twitter…No, it’s really not, it’s
I know it may seem redundant
But really why would I try?Because though words may be abundantEach one’s been wrung out dry
We’re all just looking for greased moldsTo slide easily intoAnd do what you’re told
they don’t care what you’ve been throughAfter all, somebody somewhereHas known what you’ve knownSeen what you’ve seenFelt what you’ve felt

And now it’s
Old news, I hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know
That what I say tomorrowWell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news
Hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know
That what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news