August 10,1998
By Chuckweet@diana2chuck@print.ca

                      Honky Tonkin's What I Do Best                			
                                  Marty Stuart 
                                  duet with Travis Trit

(into riff?)

Verse 1
A
Well I was born for Saturday night
Looking for trouble, and ready to fight
D
I was made to be wild and free
A
Where it's loud and bright, that's where I'll be
E
And I might change some day I guess
A                       E    A
But honky tonkin's what I do best

Chorus
D
I can juke all night without taking a breath
Get out on the floor and dance myself to death
                                             E5
I'm a wide-eyed, certified, bonafide general mess
A                       E    A
And honky tonkin's what I do best

(guitar): D /A / E5 /A /E / A /LET (A) HANG

Verse 2
A
Never had much luck with society
A
My mamma used to say, he don't belong to me
D
But deep down I think daddy understood
A
He always made me feel like I was worth some good
E
Sister moved to New York, and she's a big
Success (I'm so impressed) 
A                       E    A
But honky tonkin's what I do best
A                    E    A
Honky  tonkin's what I do best

( CHORUS )

D
Oh I can juke all night without taking a breath
Get out on the floor dance myself to death
D                                            E5
I'm a wild-eyed, certified, bonafide general mess
A                       E    A
And honky tonkin's what I do best
A                   E    A
Honky tonkin's what I do best
A                                       E    A
Yeah, I said howwwwwwwnky tonkin's what I do best

(outro) AAA /DDD/ PAUSE E5,E5,E5,/ A 


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