Paroles:
Meyer Fred Hermann

I?m cruisin the farm roads in my old Ford I m a -happy go lucky-, and I thank the good lord My jobs doin great and I have a fine home And I love country

So you said her name was Betty And she lives in a jungle Folks call the Barstool Paradise And them boys in those places Call her ? Loreen ,The Neon Queen

I go honky tonkin? Down at the Bear Creek Lounge Time for a good ol`boy`s night out Down at the Bear Creek Lounge Friday night and I`m ready to roar

Die leere Dose fliegt unter die Pritsche die Kippe gegen die Wand Die Luft in meiner Bude ist zum schneiden Ich reiss das Fenster auf Durch das Gitter

I wrote a song about the morning That woke me so gentle and blue A song `bout a cowgirl in blue jeans Who knocked me right out of my shoes Wrote a song

Ich wurd mich fur dich erhangen, und ich wurd vom Hochhaus springen Ich wurd mich fur dich erschiessen, mit Benzin mich ubergiessen Doch Garantien geb

dei anner Kant van?t Waoter, waohnt dei Schluusenmeesters Dochter. Dat mojste Wicht van Bollingerfahr Sei wachtet up?n Freier, moj as Hermann Lammers Meyer

Yes you write them sad old songs, then you sing `em from the heart You brought lots of tears in Texas, that`s not bad here, for a start Now you`re looking

Watch out, we ?re doin it now Guys and girls, and we sure allow To rattle and boogie country style So move your bones , chill off for a while and boogie