Letras:
Travis Tritt My Honky Tonk History

of highway from Tulsa to Tennessee You know I had to do it my way May you've got the best of me Sometimes at midnight I hear a voice It echoes in my

So, your friends have been telling you I'm outta my mind Actin all wild and weird Shoutin and screechin Bouncin off the walls Swinging from the chandeliers

Old Clarence was a cornfed sunday school teacher at the cheephill church of christ A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging, hymm singing, back breaker

cherrished mine I can't remember My life without you Our hearts together Have made us whole When we complete Our final journey I'll have your spirit You'll have my

Well you must be from the city Cause you sure ain't from round here There ain't no smoke free section We don't sell no import beer You been throwin

Callin' all girlfriends, spring break weekend, Meetin' at the Texaco. Wine coolers, six-packs, cigarettes, and Tic-Tacs, Fill it up an' hit the road.