Cancion : Wild Weekend Artista : Hank Williams Jr. Album : Maverick Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-wild-weekend-de-hank-williams-jr I had nothing to do on a Saturday night So I picked up a pizza at the drive-thru line And I needed back just to spend it with man's best friend When a pretty young lady asked me to give her a hand As a man tried to forced her to a black sedan And I had no idea I was heading for a wild weekend So I smacked that sucker and he took a dive And I threw her in the front seat of my four-wheel drive They were on my tail after I headed out on highway 10 My hands were sweating, our hearts were pumping Bullets flying around me from a three-fifty-something It could've been a bad dream but it was a wild weekend Lookout baby It was a wild weekend, It happens every now and then It was a wild weekend I don't know why and I can't remember where or when You take some sour mash whiskey and steel guitars Throw in long legged women and souped up cars You cook it down slow You got yourself a wild weekend Well I made tracks to the Alabama line To a rockin' little road house where I spend some time Drinking and dancing down at the Hotel Whiskey They chased me and her through the bar room door We started knocking them down and mopping up the floor It was a certified, country-fied, dixie-fied wild weekend It was a wild weekend, It happens every now and then It was a wild weekend I don't know why and I can't remember where or when You take some sour mash whiskey and electric guitars Throw in pretty southern women and souped up cars You cook it down slow You got yourself a wild weekend I woke up Monday morning, I thought it was a dream I had quite a headache thanks to ol' Jim Bean There was a stranger in my bed smiling like a long lost friend Now she wasn't the prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life And she wasn't my girlfriend or my ex-wife Must have been someone I found on a wild weekend It was a wild weekend, It happens every now and then It was a wild weekend I don't know why and I can't remember where or when You take some sour mash whiskey and steel guitars Throw in long legged women and souped up cars You cook it down slow You got yourself a wild weekend Got yourself a Bocephus weekend What are the directions to that Hotel Whiskey ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================