Karaoké Countryholic Sons Of The Palomino

Don't get him on his

Waylon and Willie side

Don't hit him on a neon friday night

Steer clear of any roadhouse good timin' jukebox dive

If you see him in a boot store get him on home

Don't leave him in the truck with the radio on

Don't tell him 'bout the country fair corn dog tractor pullin'

All the do-si-doing going on down there

He like to get high one lick and he's on it

There ain't no cure for a countryholic

He's a Hank song shine fallin' off the wagon

Hears a steel guitar and he starts to dancing

Got a hillbilly need to feed the habit

Starts to looking haggard when he's got to have it

He's a fully blown diagnosed honky tonk chronic

There ain't no cure for a countryholic

He spent twenty-eight days in a hip hop club

Met a hot little rocker tried to clean him up

She got him wearing leather loafers and double edge slacks

Swore his boots and his jeans were a thing of the past

Found him two days later hee-hawing in the holler

There ain't no cure for a countryholic

He's a Hank song shine fallin' off the wagon

Hears a steel guitar and he starts to dancing

Got a hillbilly need to feed the habit

Looks a little haggard when he's got to have it

He's a fully blown diagnosed honky tonk chronic

There ain't no cure for a countryholic

Oh, come on guitar men

Ooh

Come on yeah

Feel a way that sound

Ooh

Hey

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Well he's a Hank song shine fallin' off the wagon

Hears a steel guitar and he starts to dancing

Got a hillbilly need to feed the habit

Looks a little haggard when he's got to have it

He's a fully blown diagnosed honky tonk chronic

There ain't no cure for a countryholic

He's a fully blown diagnosed honky tonk chronic

There ain't no cure for a countryholic

Countryholic

Countryholic

Countryholic

Wooh, yeah

Oh yeah