Honky Tonk Man
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, I'm livin' wild and dangerously
And I've got plenty of company
The moon comes up and the sun goes down
And I can't wait to see the lights of town
'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, now, a pretty little girl and a jug of wine
That's what it takes to make a honky-tonk time
With the jukebox a-moanin' a honky-tonk sound
And I can't wait to lay my money down
'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, I'm livin' wild and dangerously
And I've got plenty of company
The moon comes up and the sun goes down
And I can't wait to see the lights of town
'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, now, a pretty little girl and a jug of wine
That's what it takes to make a honky-tonk time
With the jukebox a-moanin' a honky-tonk sound
And I can't wait to lay my money down
'Cause I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Well, I'm a honky-tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
Love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
And when my money's all gone
I'm on the telephone
Saying, hey, mamma, can your daddy come home?
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Horton, Howard Hausey, Tillman Franks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.