Lyric Boogie Till The Cows Come Home - Clay Walker

Lyric Song Boogie Till The Cows Come Home: I m gonna polish my best boots
I m gonna put on my best hat
I m gonna drive on down to the dancehall
That sits by the railroad tracks
Well the band there mixes fiddles
With a wailing saxophone
And when they play that swing it only means one thing
You re gonna boogie till the cows come home

There s a wood stove in the corner
There s saw dust on the floor
They ve got a flashing neon Lone Star sign
Hangin by the door
All they sell is beer and setups
So you ll have to bring your own
But when they play that swing it only means one thing
You re gonna boogie till the cows come home

yquot;Faded loveyquot; and yquot;Milk Cow Bluesyquot;
yquot;The Oklahoma Stompyquot; and yquot;Born To Loseyquot;
Tip your hat to yquot;The Rose of San Antoneyquot;
Here we go with the yquot;Cotton Eyed Joeyquot;
We re gonna boogie till the cows come home

It s an old southwest tradition
And a guaranteed good time
There s people of all ages here
From one to ninety nine
Even if you show up by yourself
You don t have to be alone
Cause when they play that swing it only means one thing
You re gonna boogie till the cows come home

yquot;Faded loveyquot; and yquot;Milk Cow Bluesyquot;
yquot;The Oklahoma Stompyquot; and yquot;Born To Loseyquot;
Tip your hat to yquot;The Rose of San Antoneyquot;
Here we go with the yquot;Cotton Eyed Joeyquot;
We re gonna boogie till the cows come home

yquot;Faded loveyquot; and yquot;Milk Cow Bluesyquot;
yquot;The Oklahoma Stompyquot; and yquot;Born To Loseyquot;
Tip your hat to yquot;The Rose of San Antoneyquot;
Here we go with the yquot;Cotton Eyed Joeyquot;
We re gonna boogie till the cows come home
Here we go with the yquot;Cotton Eyed Joeyquot;
We re gonna boogie till the cows come home