Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Luke Geiger
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Luke Geiger
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ken Royster
Produzent:in
Lyrics
We left our home down under
Headed for the land of the free
We touched down in Texas
On our way to Tennessee
Well the first Three days
Is just a haze
Of memories that wont last
Cause that Honky Tonk
In Silsbee kicked our ass
If you don't want to dance
A Two-step every time
You hear George Strait
If you don't get hot about drinkin'
Shots from a pickup truck tailgate
And if you're not prepared
To pledge allegiance
To the Lonestar state
You better not Honky Tonk in Texas
We made it into Cow Town
Somewhere around day Four
For a hair of the dog at Billy Bob's
Nd a killer backstage tour
Yeah then we hustled on over to Kenney
Where we made a few new friends
But that one horse town
Done kicked our ass again
If you don't want to dance
A Two-step every time
You hear George Strait
If you don't get hot about drinkin'
Shots from a pickup truck tailgate
And if you're not prepared
To pledge allegiance
To the Lonestar state
You better not Honky Tonk in Texas
If you don't want to dance
A Two-step every time
You hear George Strait
If you don't get hot about drinkin'
Shots from a pickup truck tailgate
And if you're not prepared
To pledge allegiance
To the Lonestar state
You better not Honky Tonk
From Amarillo to Galveston
You better not Honky Tonk in Texas
Written by: Luke Geiger