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(into riff?) Verse 1 A Well I was born for Saturday night Looking for trouble, and ready to fight D I was made to be wild and free A Where it's loud and bright, that's where I'll be E And I might change some day I guess A E A But honky tonkin's what I do best D I can juke all night without taking a breath Get out on the floor and dance myself to death E5 I'm a wide-eyed, certified, bonafide general mess A E A And honky tonkin's what I do best (guitar): D /A / E5 /A /E / A /LET (A) HANG Verse 2 A Never had much luck with society A My mamma used to say, he don't belong to me D But deep down I think daddy understood A He always made me feel like I was worth some good E Sister moved to New York, and she's a big Success (I'm so impressed) A E A But honky tonkin's what I do best A E A Honky tonkin's what I do best ( CHORUS ) D Oh I can juke all night without taking a breath Get out on the floor dance myself to death D E5 I'm a wild-eyed, certified, bonafide general mess A E A And honky tonkin's what I do best A E A Honky tonkin's what I do best A E A Yeah, I said howwwwwwwnky tonkin's what I do best (outro) A A A /D D D/ PAUSE E5,E5,E5, A Another one from chuckweet One of the Hungarian (Rascals)
D I can juke all night without taking a breath Get out on the floor and dance myself to death E5 I'm a wide-eyed, certified, bonafide general mess A E A And honky tonkin's what I do best
Written by Marty Stuart
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