Karaoké Honky Tonk Time Machine George Strait

Well he comes in here on the first and fifteenth

Pockets just jingling like a tambourine

Makes a beeline over to that old jukebox

Fills it up to the top and the needle drops

And it's off like a rocket in a neon haze

Spinning 'em back to the good old days

Beer gets to flowing and the whiskey pours

There ain't an empty spot on the old dance floor

All cowboy hats boots and jeans

Riding that honky tonk time machine

He's gonna make damn sure the jukebox don't rock

And the record's gonna be the only thing that bops

He's an old-school cold longneck DJ

And look at him now here comes them old green snakes

And it's off like a rocket in a neon haze

Spinning 'em back to the good old days

Beer gets to flowing and the whiskey pours

There ain't an empty spot on the old dance floor

All cowboy hats boots and jeans

Riding that honky tonk time machine

From A to Z and everything between

He's flying that honky tonk time machine

And it's off like a rocket in a neon haze

Spinning 'em back to the good old days

Beer gets to flowing and the whiskey pours

There ain't an empty spot on the old dance floor

All cowboy hats boots and jeans

Riding that honky tonk time machine

Everybody's back in MWZ they're riding that honky tonk time machine

Well he comes in here on the first and fifteenth

Pockets just jingling like a tambourine

Makes a beeline over to that old jukebox

Fills it up to the top and the needle drops