A divey honky-tonk on the edge of town,
Country beats blaring from the jukebox.
Beer and bourbon, babes and bimbos,
I join the line dancing and show my skills.

Our eyes meet across the dance floor,
Introductions are made and flirting starts.
Soon we dance together, fast and slow,
Chemistry flows and our hormones rage.

Walking to my truck I ask your place or mine?
No-Tell Motel and a hundred bucks.
Naked bodies in the heat of passion,
Sexual desires fulfilled and orgasms achieved.

An hour later and we're dancing again,
Good night kisses and she disappeared into the night.