Letra

I'm a honky tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone Callin' hey, hey, mama can your daddy come home? I'm living fast and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up and the sun goes down That's when I want to see the lights of town 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone Callin' hey, hey, mama can your daddy come home? I'm a honky tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone Callin' hey, hey, mama can your daddy come home? It takes a pretty little gal and a jug of wine That's what it takes to make a honky tonk mind With the jukebox a moanin' a honky tonk sound That's when I wanna lay my money down "Cause I'm a honky tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone Callin' hey, hey, mama can your daddy come home?
Writer(s): Johnny Horton, Howard Hausey, Tillman Franks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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