honky tonk fever

Lyrics

small town dreamer, a full-time piece of work, at least that's what my daddy says, i guess that's what you get, when your boy's born with, that honky tonk fever, hey jukebox play me the cure, i'll feed you quarters if you feed my soul, somewhere between americana and rock and roll, i could lose a day or two with the hippies out west, or my cajuns in the bayou, a sonset on mobile, with something funny in the air, we're sipping shine from carolina stills, and it'd be gone again, oh well, at least i could pretend my sail, ain't stuck in the wind, and this honky tonk fever would end, country people and those down-home material girls, the kind you bring home to mama, hot as hollywood without the drama, gimme, gimme that honky tonk fever, hey, little lady, tonight you're the cure, that is if you wanna be, it's going down like the whiskey in tennessee, i could lose a day or two hiding out in texas, anywhere the cowgirls do, sunrise on nashville, another music city rally, in the valley of the fiddle and steel, and it'd be gone again, oh well, at least i could pretend my sail, ain't stuck out in the wind, and this honky tonk fever would end, lord, i got that, honky tonk fever, hey, bartender pour me the court, i'll buy a round if you got 'em, the cure for the honky tonk fever, is at the bottom