Conway Twitty - You Ought To Try It Sometime lyrics

I want a honky-tonk girl, I want a honky-tonk song I'd like to pull my saddle off And send my pony home. I've got fast cars, fast planes Fast trains everything Never gets me there on time You've got the bossman Tax man screwing up my game plan Messing with my mind. You've got a bad moods, attitude Every day can take a few Good years off of my mind But I put them back on When the band kicks off Every Saturday night. I get a honky-tonk girl And a honky-tonk song Then I pull my saddle off And send my pony home. We're gonna dance all night In and out of that line With a rockin' beat To get you on your feet You ought to try it sometime. Well, talk to me big wheel Can you tell me what's the deal Won't you let a poor boy slide Back dent, pay the rent Got to send them every cent But I'm gonna survive. With a honky-tonk girl And a honky-tonk song Then I pull my saddle off And send my pony home. We're gonna dance all night In and out of that line With a rockin' beat To get you on your feet You ought to try it sometime. I get a honky-tonk girl And a honky-tonk song Then I pull my saddle off And send my pony home...