Out in the country past the city limits sign
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Well there's a honky tonk near the county line
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The joint starts jumpin everynight when the sun goes down
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They got whiskey women music & smoke
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It's where all the country folk go to boot scootin' boogie
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I've got a good job I work hard for my money
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When it's quittin time I hit the door runnin'
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I fire up my pickup truck & let the horses run
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I go flyin' down that highway to that hide-a-way
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Stuck out in the woods to do the boot scootin' boogie
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Yeah, heel, toe, docie doe come on baby let's go boot scootin
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Cadilac black jack, baby meet me outback we're gonna boogie
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Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin' boogie
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The bartender asks me says son what'll it be
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I want a shot at that redhead yonder lookin' at me
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The dance floors hoppin' & it's hotter than the fourth of July
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I see outlaws, inlaws crooks & straights all out makin' it shake
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Doin' the boot scootin' boogie
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Yeah, heel, toe, docie doe come on baby let's go boot scootin
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Cadilac black jack, baby meet me outback we're gonna boogie
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Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin' boogie
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Yeah, heel, toe, docie doe come on baby let's go boot scootin
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Cadilac black jack, baby meet me outback we're gonna boogie
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Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin' boogie
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Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin' boogie
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Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin' boogie
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Boot Scootin' Boogie
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Alan Jackson |