I got a house down a back road, I got a flag on the front porchI got a dog named Waylon, I got a driveway that needs pavingI got a boat with a two-stroke, a couple guaranteed to make you laugh jokesI got friends in low places, yeah, life is what you're makingI might not end up in the Hall of Fame with a star on a sidewalk with my nameOr a statue in my hometown when I'm goneNobody gonna name their babies after meIt might not go down in history, but I'll go down to the honky-tonkI got a girl named Sheila, she goes batshit on tequilaGot a job that gets the job done, I got a loan at the bank, it's a big oneThe only place you might see my name is on a wall for a good time callI'm a local legend on a Friday night in a Pabst blue ribbon neon lightI might not end up in the Hall of Fame with a star on a sidewalkWith my name or a statue in my hometown when I'm goneNobody gonna name their babies after meIt might not go down in history, but I'll go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down, I go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down, I go down to the honky-tonkI might not end up in the Hall of Fame with a star on a sidewalkWith my name or a statue in my hometown when I'm goneNobody gonna name their babies after meIt might not go down in history, but I'll go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down, I go down to the honky-tonkI go down, I go down to the honky-tonkI go down, I go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkI go down to the honky-tonkThank you.