Cotton flannel on a front porch swing Leather jacket and some tight blue jeans Don't get me started on the things I think When you're wearing nothing but them soft white jeans Listen baby, you can put on anything What drives me crazy is seeing you in a honky-tonk The way you're slipping that neon on Girl, there ain't a look you can't pull off Nothing turns me on like you in a honky-tonk Smoke rings glowing greens and reds They hug your body like a long black dress It's tailor-made for your silhouette Nothing stills my breath like seeing you in a honky-tonk The way you're slipping that neon on Girl, there ain't a look you can't pull off Nothing turns me on like you in a honky-tonk Slipping and swaying and singing Girl, all I'm singing is it fits you like a glove Listen baby, you can put on anything But I just go crazy seeing you in a honky-tonk The way you're slipping that neon on Girl, there ain't a look you can't pull off Nothing turns me on like you in a honky-tonk The way you're slipping that neon on Girl, there ain't a look you can't pull off Nothing turns me on like you in a honky-tonk In a honky-tonk In a honky-tonk Thanks for watching!