Songs By
Honey Bee
Dolly
THE STORY OF JOLENE AND DOLLY YOU HAVEN’T HEARD…
We been hearing Dolly’s side for 40+ years, I think it’s time y'all hear Jolene’s side…
I found a wig, a nametag, and a letter in a shoebox while helping my Momma clean out her attic
The Wig is Dolly's, the nametag is my Momma's, the letter is what my momma sent to Dolly before they fought like wildcats, there is a Video Dolly tells about it
Don't take my word for it, heck take Dolly's, anyway my Momma (Jolene) had the wig because she ripped her wig off and beat the tar outta Dolly
Listen to this video Dolly tells all about it before you go judging me
Then listen to "Dolly" Jolene's side of the story and basically what the letter says, since my Momma won't tell y'all I guess I will, she claims she can't sing, huh ain't stopping me though
Retribution
Can you handle old country comeback
Can you hang with a little twang
How about some steel guitar
Or some sax to make you sway and sang
How about a little fiddle
Oh that reminds me
The Devil was back in town
And he was after me
Give me that off
Give me that off! Give me that off!!
Mad as hell at these skeeters, jealous as hell too.
Mad at the ones biting me and jealous of the ones biting you!
Give me that off! Yeah give me that off!
You hear me baby, give me that off!
Poor Redneck Kinda Christmas
I hope you have a poor redneck kinda Christmas
It’s always the best Christmas when you cut down your own tree
I hope you have a poor redneck kinda Christmas
One that’s all about Jesus and family
We’re too poor to buy all the decorations
Strings of popcorn and homemade ornaments it’ll be
Might not even buy no wrappin’ paper
We’ll get brown bags from the grocery store for free
I hope you have a poor redneck kinda Christmas
Salty
What ‘d ya call me baby
No that ain’t my name
Don’t pretend you didn’t
Got no one but you to blame
I guess you been cheating
Have you got no shame
In the middle of sex baby
You called me another girls name
Yeah I’m salty baby
And the Tequila is all gone
Roll With Willie
We went from fire works in the skies
Beautiful views on this fourth of July
Don’t look away boy I’m talking about you
How is it you make me feel the way you do
This date tastes like a lie
What are you trying to make up for boy
Do I even wanna know why
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Big Big Dog and Jacked up Tuck
I got a big big dog and a jacked up truck
I like to get wild and I like to …hunt duck
I got a little bitty kitty and a fast fast car
Come over to my place and we can drink from a jar
We get together and have a good time
Mudd it up or drag strip and a little shine
Rocking with the rhythm of a country song
Country boy this redneck girl can go all night long.
Drinking Song
Now sometimes you have to be careful what you say to a woman
for instance I said this to mine
“Girl you know I love you, I’d never put anything above you,
I don’t mean to stay away so
long, this road gets lonely and I do no wrong
Girl you know I adore you and I’d do absolutely anything for you”
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The Bed To The Floor
Play me a song
Spin me round the floor
A drink or a few
Let’s head for the door
You’re what I wanna do
From the bed to the floor
Don’t think you are through
I want more
I’m not done with you
Give me some more
The Goods
You said I got country girl swag
Boy you’re not lyin’
A little redneck rebel
This Georgia girl ain’t denyin’
but I ain’t no country girl
Yeah I’m a redneck lady
If you plan to dance with me
You better keep up baby
She Held a .38
Lost and alone
With everyone home
No one ever noticed
For lack of strength
She never shown
She held a .38
Had so many friends
But no one really knew her
Or where she’d been
Summertime Goodtime
Busting, grinding, working all week
Need to get out, don’t need to sleep
Come on lets go summertime is here
Time to party time to have a beer
We keep a key holder but it’s not my turn
I’m gonna get tore up till I don’t feel the burn
Sun glasses on and riding shotgun
Our DD is straight, I’m about to have fun
Blue Label
Drink on the rocks
Johnny Walker Blue Label
his girl is coming over
gonna put his cards on the table
he bought her a ring
made a Sketti dinner too
he's hope'n she says yes
or he will be drown'n in blue
boy she's a beauty
Hillbilly Holler
A step off the stereotype of being hillbilly
Just missed the mark by a step or two
I got the shotgun, I go barefoot, wear a worn out hat
Drink moonshine and whiskey too
But I can’t play a banjo or a fiddle
no lack of education, this country boy is no fool
100 Proof
You thought you left me crying
I had something in my eye
When you drove off
I gave you the finger
Nah boy I didn’t wave bye
I said kick rocks I meant it
I don’t do reverse
Now you call me crying
Don’t make this worse
The Question
Thrown by the question
what do you see...
I was looking at the clouds
As this kid past me...
I said just a puffy cloud,
been a while since I took a look...
the kid stared at me, then He said
I could write you a book....
Moonlight and Fire
He's moonlight and fire
A shadow dancing in the rain
My deepest desire is holding him again
At work I can't wait to get off the clock
Butterflies rising, tic tok tic tok
Sugar Coated
If you want sugar coated
baby that’s not me,
better get a doughnut
cause I’m as real as real can be
you want mud, jump in
we can’t go in your car
we’d get stuck, I’m bout’ to show you
why this girl drives a truck
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Dropped the Ball
Don’t call me crying
The bartender is free
You went home with her
when you shoulda been with me
I should be crying
you ain’t worth a tear
go see the bartender
and cry in your beer
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Strummin' My Song
Nothing but a kid back then
Looking back rememberin’
We wrote out a playlist
You played guitar and I sang the tune
You became my first kiss
That year in June
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Empty Bottle
I close my eyes
Pretend it’s you
With my eyes open
He’d know the truth
I’ve tried to move on
But I can’t forget
Your memories haunt me
There is no regret
Too much whiskey
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