More songs by Zach Top
Description
Producer: Carson Chamberlain
Recording Engineer, Mixer: Matt Rovey
Assistant Recording Engineer: Kam Luchterhand
Mastering Engineer: Ken Love
Production Assistant: Jason Campbell
Composer, Lyricist: Zach Top
Composer, Lyricist: Carson Chamberlain
Composer, Lyricist: Tim Nichols
Lyrics and translation
Original
You might'a had all you can stand by lunch
And told that boss he can shove it
Or had one last spat with your lover
And grabbed your keys said time to truck it
You might'a just got a promotion
Or just met the love of your life
It don't matter what got you here
All that matters is you're here tonight ... So
Honky tonk till it hurts
Yeah honky tonk for all your worth
Forget about your phone, grab a drink and sing along
Come on and get your redneck on
And honky tonk till it hurts
Aw you might be shootin' shots of bourbon
Or chugaluggin' ice cold beer
You might be lookin' for someone to dance
And whisper in your ear
There's a cowgirl hustlin' nine ball
Takin' paychecks one at a time
It don't matter what got you here
All that matters is you're here tonight ... So let's
Honky tonk till it hurts
Yeah honky tonk for all your worth
Forget about your phone, grab a drink and sing along
Come on and get your redneck on
Yeah honky tonk till it hurts
Aw if you ain't hurtin' tomorrow then you ain't doin' it right
Come on honky tonk till it hurts
Yeah let's honky tonk till it hurts
Honky tonk for all your worth
Forget about your phone, grab a drink and sing along
Come on and get your redneck on
And honky tonk till it hurts
Yeah honky tonk till it hurts
Aw I'm hurtin'