Where I Wanna Be

Fancy table for two and I'm swirling my glass
He pulled up in a Tesla and I knew it wouldn't last
It's just the first date but how could he be so blind
Ramblin 'bout the market, just a waste of my time
I try to laugh at his jokes, but Ima need some more wine
Where I wanna be ain't where I am tonight

Where I wanna be is a honky tonk
Where the cowboys sing with a southern drawl
Give me those tight fittin' jeans and the neon lights
Baby I'm ready to go
I'll be your honky tonk angel tonight

He dropped me off at home, didn't even get a kiss
Now I'm just sittin' here thinkin' 'bout what I missed
I'm drinking straight from the bottle of the Old Hamer Rye
Will I ever find a cowboy? I'm so lonesome I could cry
I could grab my dancin' boots but I won't make it in time
Where I wanna be ain't where I am tonight

Where I wanna be is a honky tonk
Where the cowboys sing with a southern drawl
Give me those tight fittin' jeans and the neon lights
Baby I'm ready to go
I'll be your honky tonk angel tonight

Where I wanna be is a honky tonk
Where the cowboys sing with a southern drawl
Give me those tight fittin' jeans and the neon lights
Baby I'm ready to go
I'll be your honky tonk angel tonight
Baby I'm ready to go
I'll be your honky tonk angel tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Breezey Fox
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