Song Length |
3:16 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - Rock |
Lyrics
LACEY MAE'S HOT WINGS
MIDDLE OF A SUNDAY PULLIN' MY OLD SEARAY
MEETIN' DUANE 'N DUSTY OUT AT THE LAKE
CROSSED THE HARLAN COUNTY LINE, SAW THAT FLASHIN' STORE SIGN
DID A DOUBLE TAKE 'N LAYED ON THE BRAKES
THE HILLBILLY GROC'RY, MAN, IT WAS HOPPIN
DIDN'T NEED A THING BUT KNEW I HAD TO STOP IN FOR THOSE...
CHORUS
HOT WINGS, FRESH BAIT AND COLD BEER
LACEY MAE TAYLOR, BAREFOOT, WORKIN' CASHIER
SHE'S GOT GUYS STANDIN' IN LINE
WISHIN' AND A FISHIN' FOR THE CATCH INSIDE
CHILI DOG SPECIAL RUNS ALL YEAR
BUT MOM AND POP TAYLOR KNOW THE BOYS ARE HERE
FOR HOT WINGS.....LACEY MAE'S HOT WINGS.
NO ONE HERE IS SURE WHAT LACEY'S SAUCE IS MADE OF
SAY HER GRANNY STIRRED IT UP IN A DRUM
WITH WATER FROM A BAYOU DRAWN BENEATH A FULL MOON
CALL IT CAJUN MUD, CAN'T GET ENOUGH
THE TAYLOR FAM'LY STORE'S REAL CLOSE TO HEAVEN
A HOLE-IN-THE- WALL, SEVEN-ELEVEN...SELLIN'
REPEAT CHORUS
HAD FINGER LICKIN CHICKEN COOKED UP IN KENTUCKY
SHRIMP BOIL, PIG PICKIN' DOWN IN CAROLINE
WOULDN'T TRADE 'EM FOR A DAY WITH COUSIN DUANE AND DUSTY
AND LACEY MAE JUST ACROSS THE COUNTY LINE..... I LOVE
REPEAT CHORUS
TAG:
HOT WINGS, RED HOT WINGS
HOT WINGS..GIMME HOT WINGS
HOT WINGS, LACEY MAE'S HOT WINGS
© 2007, Mitch Townley / Dave Swinford