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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We hit the town just after sundown,
The boys piled in my old Ford.
Dust on the dash, cash in our pockets,
The neon lights we couldn’t ignore.
Fiddle’s crying, hearts are flying,
We’re out to settle the score.
[Chorus]
Let’s make boots slide on the floor,
Kick it up till they beg for more.
Girls in tight jean shorts spinning ‘round,
Every honky-tonk in this ol’ town.
Let’s two-step, stomp, and shuffle till four,
Let’s make boots slide on the floor.
[Verse 2]
Steel guitar’s wailing, cold beers trailing,
The jukebox’s got that George Strait sound.
A wink and a smile, I see her coming,
Her cowboy boots tap on the ground.
She grabs my hand, says, "Can you dance?"
And the room starts spinning around.
[Chorus]
Let’s make boots slide on the floor,
Kick it up till they beg for more.
Girls in tight jean shorts spinning ‘round,
Every honky-tonk in this ol’ town.
Let’s two-step, stomp, and shuffle till four,
Let’s make boots slide on the floor.
[Bridge]
The fiddle sings, the guitar rings,
The night feels like it’ll never end.
We’re lost in the beat, moving our feet,
Dancing with strangers like old friends.
[Chorus]
Let’s make boots slide on the floor,
Kick it up till they beg for more.
Girls in tight jean shorts spinning ‘round,
Every honky-tonk in this ol’ town.
Let’s two-step, stomp, and shuffle till four,
Let’s make boots slide on the floor.
Details
GeneratedJul 18, 2025
Duration3:10
Style
up-tempo, lively and twangy feel, electric guitar solo, early 90’s country, country, male vocals, fiddle and steel guitar intro
Credits
Prompt by
Cowboy_McCoy
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Prompt
Early 90’s country, up male, fiddle,steel guitar intro, guitar solo. Going to every bar in town with the good ol’ boys, girls in tight jean shorts ask them let’s make boots slide on the floor.