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Aaron Watson - Hit The Hay Runnin Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Girl, I'm watching that clock like a red-tail hawk
Sitting high on a powerline pole
Gonna punch out, punch in, break in the week
And cash it out and go for broke
You can slide on over, your pretty head on my shoulder

[Pre Chorus]
We got a good time coming
When the day is done and the drinks are cold
We're gonna pull an all-nighter, we can sleep when we're old

[Chorus]
Let's rock that honky tonk, can't stop, won't stop
Get you on the dance floor, better pour me one more
Double shot, good stuff, can't get enough of that
Cover band playing those red dirt songs
Hеad home, last call, lights off, clothes fall
Can't go wrong with some Conway on
Your tight-fittin' jеans on my bedroom floor
We gonna hit the hay running when we hit the door

[Verse 2]
There you go giving that eye with your hand on my thigh
You got me swerving all over the place
Got my pedal to the metal and I'm boiling like a kettle
And you know that I love a good chase
And a little bump of shine, then whole lot of wine-and-dining
[Pre Chorus]
We got a good time coming
When the day is done and the drinks are cold
We're gonna pull an all-nighter, we can sleep when we're old

[Chorus]
Let's rock that honky tonk, can't stop, won't stop
Get you on the dance floor, better pour me one more
Double shot, good stuff, can't get enough of that
Cover band playing those red dirt songs
Head home, last call, lights off, clothes fall
Can't go wrong with some Conway on
Your tight-fittin' jeans on my bedroom floor
We gonna hit the hay running when we hit the door

[Bridge]
I said hey, little country girl
Your Dolly curves, Loretta twang, and Reba curls
Let your country boy unsnap all them pearls
'Cause I'm sweet on you like Mountain Dew, little country girl

[Chorus]
So let's rock that honky tonk, can't stop, won't stop
Get you on the dance floor, better pour me one more
Double shot, good stuff, can't get enough of that
Cover band playing those red dirt songs
Head home, last call, lights off, clothes fall
Can't go wrong with some Conway on
Your tight-fittin' jeans on my bedroom floor
We gonna hit the hay running when we hit the door
Let's rock that honky tonk, can't stop, won't stop
Get you on the dance floor, better pour me one more
Double shot, good stuff, can't get enough of that
Cover band playing those red dirt songs
Head home, last call, lights off, clothes fall
Can't go wrong with some Conway on
Your tight-fittin' jeans on my bedroom floor
We gonna hit the hay running when we hit the door
Hit the hay running when we hit the door
We gonna hit the hay running when we hit the door
[Outro]
Yeah
Woo