Working for a paycheck Tryna make a buck A hundred miles away from these tires on my truck Bills are in the mailbox Weeds are getting high Baby left a note and all she said was goodbye, bye And right now I'm wishing I was somewhere in honky tonk land Where there's neon buzzin', pretty girls by the dozen Got a cold, cold beer in my hand Somewhere in honky tonk land Where it's all gonna be alright Where it always feels like Saturday night
♪ Welcome to my world I'm in my happy place It always seems to put a little smile on my face Sure beats the devil out of being on the brink Come on with me and I'll buy you a drink, drink, drink Somewhere in honky tonk land Where there's neon buzzin', pretty girls by the dozen Got a cold, cold beer in my hand Somewhere in honky tonk land Where it's all gonna be alright Where it always feels like Saturday night ♪ Let's go, there's a pretty little bartender We can drop a quarter in the jukebox And lose your mind, life is fine Place where the good times don't stop (don't stop) No, they don't stop (no, they don't stop) No, they don't stop (no, they don't stop) Somewhere in honky tonk land Where there's neon buzzin', pretty girls by the dozen Got a cold, cold beer in my hand Somewhere in honky tonk land Somewhere in honky tonk land Where there's neon buzzin', pretty girls by the dozen Got a cold, cold beer in my hand Somewhere in honky tonk land Where it's all gonna be alright Where it always feels like Saturday night ♪ Like Saturday night