I knew last night I should’ve never gone another round Should’ve paid my tab, tipped my hat and walked my ass out You’d think I’d know better, know better by now But I’m layin’ in bed with my head goin’ pound-pound
But hey, hey, hey I don’t know no other way-ay-ay
I keep that needle on red, I keep that country turned up I keep that Igloo cooler full of silver bullets in my truck Keep these honky tonkin’ boots stompin’ on that floor Till these honky tonkin’ boots can’t stomp no more Yeah, I hope the good Lord’s still in the business of forgivin’ If I’m gonna get to Heaven with this life I’m livin’
My mama told me better slow down, you go-getter But I told her my daddy didn’t raise no quitter So I keep my finger on that good time trigger And on Friday night I pull it where the neon flickers
I keep that needle on red, I keep that country turned up I keep that Igloo cooler full of silver bullets in my truck Keep these honky tonkin’ boots stompin’ on that floor Till these honky tonkin’ boots can’t stomp no more Yeah, I hope the good Lord’s still in the business of forgivin’ If I’m gonna get to Heaven with this life I’m livin’, yeah
Hey, hey, hey I don’t know no other way-ay-ay
I keep that needle on red, I keep that country turned up I keep that Igloo cooler full of silver bullets in my truck Keep these honky tonkin’ boots stompin’ on that floor Till these honky tonkin’ boots can’t stomp no more Yeah, I hope the good Lord’s still in the business of forgivin’ If I’m gonna get to Heaven with this life I’m livin’ If I’m gonna get to Heaven with this life I’m livin’