Lyrics:

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, Allan 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.'

Instrumental break.

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.'