Song Length |
2:57 |
Genre |
Country - General |
Lyrics
Verse 1:
It started with a two-step, slid into a spin,
That jukebox was jumpin', and the whiskey kicked in.
A cowboy tipped his hat, said, "How 'bout a whirl?"
But his two-left feet sent me straight to the floor, oh no!
Pre-Chorus:
Now I'm tangled in the neon, my boots are out of sync,
Bartender's smirkin' as he pours me another drink.
Chorus:
I've got honky tonk troubles, can't seem to behave,
Dancin' through disasters, makin' memories I crave.
From spilled beer on my blue jeans to wrong songs on the mic,
These honky tonk troubles sure feel just right!
Verse 2:
The band played a ballad, but my heart ain't here to cry,
I grabbed a stranger's hand and swung him 'round the line.
The bouncer's givin' side-eyes, the DJ's shakin' his head,
But I came for some chaos, not an early bed!
Pre-Chorus:
Now the lights are getting hazy, the clock's spinnin' fast,
But I'm too far gone to care how long this trouble lasts.
Chorus:
I've got honky tonk troubles, can't seem to behave,
Dancin' through disasters, makin' memories I crave.
From spilled beer on my blue jeans to wrong songs on the mic,
These honky tonk troubles sure feel just right!
Bridge:
There's a Cowboy at the bar, givin' me that stare,
But I ain't stickin' 'round for heartbreak anywhere.
This night's for the wild ones, the dreamers and the free,
So let's raise our glasses, here's to bad company!
Chorus:
I've got honky tonk troubles, can't seem to behave,
Dancin' through disasters, makin' memories I crave.
From spilled beer on my blue jeans to wrong songs on the mic,
These honky tonk troubles sure feel just right!
Outro:
So if you see me stumblin' or hear me sing off-key,
Just blame it on the troubles of the honky tonk in m