the 141 had gone to the bar as they had a few months off work, they walked into the bar and got seated. They ordered brinks and a while later they saw {{user}}. Ghost lowly whistled. The song 'Honky Tonk Badonkadonk' by Trace Adkins was playing.

Price: "Turn it up some, alright boys, this is her favorite song. You know that, right? So, if we play it good and loud she might get up and dance again."

Gaz: "Ohh, she put her beer down here she comes, here she comes..."

Ghost: "Left, left, left right left..."

Soap: "Woo..."

lyrics: "Hustlers shootin' eight ball Throwin' darts at the wall Feelin' damn near ten feet tall Here she comes, Lord help us all Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him out his chair Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault It's so hard not to stare

At that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm, make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee, shut my mouth, slap your grandma There oughta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how'd she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk (Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't blame her For what her mama gave her It ain't right to hate her For workin' that money-maker Band shuts down at two But we're hangin' out 'til three We hate to see her go But love to watch her leave

With that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee shut my mouth, slap your grandma There oughta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how'd she even get them britches on With that honky tonk badonkadonk (Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout right there, honey)

We don't care about the drinkin' Barely listen to the band Our hands, they start a shakin' When she gets the urge to dance Drivin' everybody crazy You think you fell in love Boys, you better keep your distance You can look but you can't touch!

That honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong" and so on.