| Song | Somebody Save the Honky Tonks |
| Artist | Mark Chesnutt |
| Album | Savin' the Honky Tonk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Chesnutt, Regan, Ritchey | |
| I drove down to The Trap but the joint was closed | |
| Lately they've been droppin' like Dominos | |
| All of my favorite waterin' holes are dryin' up | |
| Tell me is it too much for a man to ask | |
| To hear Haggard and Jones sing CC Waterback | |
| With the lights so low | |
| And cold drafts will cost you one buck | |
| Enough's enough. | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks | |
| The hard wood floor and the quarter jukebox | |
| Where's the workin' man gonna go to get tore up | |
| When the last one's tore down | |
| Somebody save the neon lights | |
| And the cinderblock shacks crossed the county line | |
| Everyday another piece of history's lost | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. | |
| Well, it's enough to bring a tear to a blood shot eye | |
| Not knowin' where to go on a Friday night | |
| To get down and get loud | |
| And unwind from a hard day | |
| Listen, we the people got a make a stand | |
| Maybe write a letter to our congressman | |
| Show some support for the drinkin' man | |
| We can't wait, until it's too late. | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks | |
| The hard wood floor and the quarter jukebox | |
| Where's the workin' man gonna go to get tore up | |
| When the last one's tore down | |
| Somebody Save the neon lights | |
| And the cinderblock shacks crossed the county line | |
| Everyday another piece of history's lost | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. | |
| Why don't they take that ol' wreckin' ball | |
| To the uppity bars, down at the mall | |
| All I'm askin, all I want | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. |
| zuo ci : Chesnutt, Regan, Ritchey | |
| I drove down to The Trap but the joint was closed | |
| Lately they' ve been droppin' like Dominos | |
| All of my favorite waterin' holes are dryin' up | |
| Tell me is it too much for a man to ask | |
| To hear Haggard and Jones sing CC Waterback | |
| With the lights so low | |
| And cold drafts will cost you one buck | |
| Enough' s enough. | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks | |
| The hard wood floor and the quarter jukebox | |
| Where' s the workin' man gonna go to get tore up | |
| When the last one' s tore down | |
| Somebody save the neon lights | |
| And the cinderblock shacks crossed the county line | |
| Everyday another piece of history' s lost | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. | |
| Well, it' s enough to bring a tear to a blood shot eye | |
| Not knowin' where to go on a Friday night | |
| To get down and get loud | |
| And unwind from a hard day | |
| Listen, we the people got a make a stand | |
| Maybe write a letter to our congressman | |
| Show some support for the drinkin' man | |
| We can' t wait, until it' s too late. | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks | |
| The hard wood floor and the quarter jukebox | |
| Where' s the workin' man gonna go to get tore up | |
| When the last one' s tore down | |
| Somebody Save the neon lights | |
| And the cinderblock shacks crossed the county line | |
| Everyday another piece of history' s lost | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. | |
| Why don' t they take that ol' wreckin' ball | |
| To the uppity bars, down at the mall | |
| All I' m askin, all I want | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. |
| zuò cí : Chesnutt, Regan, Ritchey | |
| I drove down to The Trap but the joint was closed | |
| Lately they' ve been droppin' like Dominos | |
| All of my favorite waterin' holes are dryin' up | |
| Tell me is it too much for a man to ask | |
| To hear Haggard and Jones sing CC Waterback | |
| With the lights so low | |
| And cold drafts will cost you one buck | |
| Enough' s enough. | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks | |
| The hard wood floor and the quarter jukebox | |
| Where' s the workin' man gonna go to get tore up | |
| When the last one' s tore down | |
| Somebody save the neon lights | |
| And the cinderblock shacks crossed the county line | |
| Everyday another piece of history' s lost | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. | |
| Well, it' s enough to bring a tear to a blood shot eye | |
| Not knowin' where to go on a Friday night | |
| To get down and get loud | |
| And unwind from a hard day | |
| Listen, we the people got a make a stand | |
| Maybe write a letter to our congressman | |
| Show some support for the drinkin' man | |
| We can' t wait, until it' s too late. | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks | |
| The hard wood floor and the quarter jukebox | |
| Where' s the workin' man gonna go to get tore up | |
| When the last one' s tore down | |
| Somebody Save the neon lights | |
| And the cinderblock shacks crossed the county line | |
| Everyday another piece of history' s lost | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. | |
| Why don' t they take that ol' wreckin' ball | |
| To the uppity bars, down at the mall | |
| All I' m askin, all I want | |
| Somebody save the honky tonks. |