Yes, she blew through the door like TNT, Put her hand on her hip, pointed a finger at me. Said I'm a whiskey drinkin', cowboy chasin', helluva time. I like Kenny, Keith, Alan and Patsy Cline. I'm a full grown Queen Bee lookin' for honey. Ha-ooh-hoo, aw, play somethin' country, Yeah, the band took a break, The DJ played P Diddy. She said I didn't come here to hear, Somethin' thumpin' from the city. Said I, I shaved my legs, I paid my money. Ha-ooh-hoo, play somethin' country. Ha-ooh-hoo, aw, play somethin' country. Crank up the band, play the steel guitar. Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar. Threw back a shot yelled I'm a George Strait junkie. Ha-ooh-hoo, play somethin' country. Ha-ooh-hoo, aw, play somethin' country. Yeah, the bartender yelled y'all, it's closin' time. She got this wild look on her face, An' said your truck or mine, I know a place down the road, It's kinda funky. Ha-ooh-hoo, all out in the country. Ha-ooh-hoo, now, play somethin' country. Crank up the band, play the steel guitar. Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar. Threw back a shot yelled I'm a George Strait junkie. Ah-ooh-hoo, play somethin' country. Ha-ooh-hoo, now, play somethin' country. Crank up the band, play the steel guitar. Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar. Threw back a shot; yelled I'm a George Strait junkie. Ah-ooh-hoo, play somethin' country. Ha-ooh-hoo, play somethin' country.