

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I saw a toot doin’ a rootin’ shoutin’ In the parking lot by the Dollar Tree Boots kicked up, that hat just bouncin’ About fell right out my Wrangler jeans It hit my heart like a Sunday sermon Hit my funny bone just as hard, you see It was wrong in all the right ways, brother Made me slap my dagum knee (hey!) [Chorus] It was so bastardly, so blasted rowdy I about spoke in tongues right there Got me holy, holy, holy laughin’ Spillin’ sweet tea everywhere If you ever see a fool that foolish You’ll understand what happened to me I got saved by the sight of stupid And I slapped my dagum knee (oh, my dagum knee) [Verse 2] Folks pulled up, rolled down their windows Like, “What on earth is goin’ on?” Old Miss June dropped her sack of pickles Said, “Child, that ain’t right, but carry on” I was doubled over, barely breathin’ Like a choir that lost the key That wild little scene kept preachin’ And I slapped my dagum knee [Chorus] It was so bastardly, so blasted rowdy I about spoke in tongues right there Got me holy, holy, holy laughin’ Spillin’ sweet tea everywhere If you ever see a fool that foolish You’ll understand what happened to me I got saved by the sight of stupid And I slapped my dagum knee (slapped my dagum knee) [Bridge] Some folks find grace in a red-back hymnal Some find truth in a preacher’s plea Me, I found the Lord in a laughin’ fit Over pure, prime-time tomfoolery [Chorus] It was so bastardly, so blasted rowdy I about spoke in tongues right there Got me holy, holy, holy laughin’ Spillin’ sweet tea everywhere If you ever see a fool that foolish You’ll understand what happened to me I got saved by the sight of stupid Yeah, I got saved by the sight of stupid And I slapped my dagum knee (hey!) Slapped my dagum knee
Tags
country, 90s bar-band country groove with a touch of Southern soul; steady brushed kit, twangy telecaster licks, warm Hammond pads under the chorus. Male vocals with a playful grit; call-and-response backing harmonies on hooks. Easy swing pocket, small-town honky-tonk energy rolling into a handclap singalong by the last chorus., soul
3:16
No
2/21/2026