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

Singing, "Hey, mama, can your daddy come home?"

Well, now, I'm living wild and dangerously

And I got plenty of company

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

Singing, "Hey, mama, 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

Singing, "Hey, mama, 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

Jukebox moaning them honky tonk sounds

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

Singing, "Hey, mama, 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

Singing, "Hey, mama, can your daddy come home?"