(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 


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) 
A A A / D D D / 
PAUSE 
E5 , E5 , E5 , A  
 
 
                         Another one from chuckweet 
                         One of the Hungarian  
                                (Rascals)