Burn Another Honk Tonk Down

I work on a mountain cutting the timber

I work 'til my fingers are sore

Cutting the timber goes through the sawmill

To build another Honky Tonk bar

While down in the valley, she spending my money

Having herself quite a ball

Spending my money I earn at the sawmill

To build another Honky Tonk Bar

Early each morning, I'm back on that mountain

Wishing our lives were the truth

Cutting the timber that goes through sawmill

To build another Honky Tonk bar

But tonight's all over, I'm through cutting timber

I know just where she'll be found

I look through the window

Guess she's still in there

I am going to burn another Honky Tonk down

Tonights all over, I am through cutting timber

I know just where she'll be found

I look through the window

I guess she's still in there

I am gonna burn another Honky Tonk down

I look through the window

I guess she's still in there

I am gonna burn another Honky Tonk down