Real Good Time Songtext
von Aaron Watson
Real Good Time Songtext
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
So honey lets find a little fun, make a little noise
Throw a little sawdust on a hardwood floor
Wanna shine that buckle while I′m holdin' you tight
On a good time lonestar Saturday night
Naw, don′t worry bout the preacher man
He used to play fiddle in a honkey tonk band
I'll have you there bright and early in the front row pew
Lord knows I love lovin' on you
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
Call your Mama, tell her don′t wait
Leave the light on cause we′re gonna be late
Gonna do it up right, gonna shut the place down
Gonna find a highway a little ways from town
Down a dirt road, past a windmill
Round the pumpjack just over the hill
There's a tire swing hangin′ from a live oak tree
We can flip skinny dippin' down in the creek
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
Girl let me love you like its our last night
I wanna see the stars in your eyes
Then make a little magic there in the moonlight
And top it off with a Texas sunrise
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
So honey lets find a little fun, make a little noise
Throw a little sawdust on a hardwood floor
Wanna shine that buckle while I′m holdin' you tight
On a good time lonestar Saturday night
Naw, don′t worry bout the preacher man
He used to play fiddle in a honkey tonk band
I'll have you there bright and early in the front row pew
Lord knows I love lovin' on you
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
Call your Mama, tell her don′t wait
Leave the light on cause we′re gonna be late
Gonna do it up right, gonna shut the place down
Gonna find a highway a little ways from town
Down a dirt road, past a windmill
Round the pumpjack just over the hill
There's a tire swing hangin′ from a live oak tree
We can flip skinny dippin' down in the creek
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
Girl let me love you like its our last night
I wanna see the stars in your eyes
Then make a little magic there in the moonlight
And top it off with a Texas sunrise
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
So cast away all our cares in the world
Like a worm on a hook on a cane pole line
Let your hair down, kick your feet up
Let a country boy show you a real good time
Writer(s): Aaron Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com