[Intro – gritty electric guitar riff + honky-tonk piano]
“Yeehaw, let’s get rowdy!”
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[Verse 1]
I walked in the bar with my boots unlaced,
Saw a little firecracker flash me her face.
She winked and said, “Boy, you’re lookin’ real tight,”
I said, “Honey, stick around, we’ll dance all night.”
She grabbed my hand, pulled me to the floor,
Two-steppin’ wild, I was beggin’ for more.
Her skirt was short, like she stole from a breeze,
And her eyes said “Ride me like a midnight steed.”
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[Chorus]
Boots, bars, and barely-there,
Spillin’ drinks and flashin’ skin everywhere.
Sweat and whiskey, hips that don’t quit,
Hold on tight — this night’s a dirty hit.
Boots, bars, and barely-there,
Nothin’ like a honky-tonk love affair.
Got my hands where the sun don’t shine,
She’s ridin’ me like a rodeo line.
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[Verse 2]
She leaned in close with a devilish grin,
Said, “Boy, you ready for the real sin?”
I said, “Baby, my boots are made for stompin’,
And my tongue’s got skills for some serious romp’in.”
The jukebox blared some outlaw tune,
While we tangled bodies ‘neath the honky moon.
She whispered, “Let’s get outta this joint,”
I said, “Ride shotgun, let’s hit that point.”
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[Bridge – slower, sultry guitar lick]
Her hands on my chest, breath hot and fast,
This wild rodeo’s about to last.
She’s a wildfire, I’m the spark,
Gonna ride ‘til we’re lost in the dark.
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[Chorus – louder, full band]
Boots, bars, and barely-there,
Spillin’ drinks and flashin’ skin everywhere.
Sweat and whiskey, hips that don’t quit,
Hold on tight — this night’s a dirty hit.
Boots, bars, and barely-there,
Nothin’ like a honky-tonk love affair.
Got my hands where the sun don’t shine,
She’s ridin’ me like a rodeo line.
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[Outro – gritty guitar solo + crowd cheering]
“Y’all better hold on, this party’s just startin’!”
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