Boogie Woogie Country

Grab your partner!

If it's a big band beat, I got two left feet
I start slippin' and a-trippin' all the fillies I meet
I'm a mess, my friend, and I tend to step on everyone's toes

If there are violins or a boogiein' begins
You can bet your bottom dollar that I'll bruise some shins
'Cause there's only one dance that this clumsy cowboy does

Give me some boogie woogie country
Gotta boogie woogie country
Yeah, the doggie's hunt, sir
You can put me down and run, sir

'Cause my feet just start a-kicking when they play the vamp
And I, here I get tall picking you a feather amp
'Cause I'm a sure enough, hope to die, boogie woogie country champ

Well, buddy, I declare, when you crack that snare
I'm a rootin' tootin' pot of dootin' Fred Astaire
With a country groove and a flashy move you'll never forget

Now I don't mean to brag, but in my saddlebag
There's a half a dozen medals and some first-place swag
But like the fella said, you ain't seen nothing yet

Give me some boogie woogie country
Gotta boogie woogie country
Yeah, the doggie's hunt, sir
You can put me down and run, sir

'Cause my feet just start a-kicking when they play the vamp
And I, here I get tall picking you a feather amp
'Cause I'm a sure enough, hope to die, boogie woogie country champ

Yes, I'm a sure enough, hope to die, boogie woogie country champ
Yes, I'm a sure enough, hope to die, boogie woogie country champ
Yes, I'm a sure enough, hope to die, boogie woogie country champ

Yee-haw!



Credits
Writer(s): Don Raye, Hughie Prince
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