
Howdy, Honey! (LIVE at the Grand Ole Gay-Opry)
[MC over microphone, band vamping fiddle riff] đ€ âLadies, gents, and gorgeous cow-folk, give a big rhinestone welcome to the queen of the rodeo⊠Miss Trixie Twang and the Glitter Spurs!â (crowd cheers, tambourine shake, yeehaw whistles) (Verse 1) đ€ (flirty drawl) âWell I walked in that bar like a heatwave dream, Boots so tight you could hear âem screamâyeah, fashion hurts, baby!â (crowd laughter) âSequins flashinâ, hips donât lie, Even the jukebox gave a winkinâ eye.â He leaned on the bar and said, âHot dang!â I said, âCareful, sugar, I charge by the twang.â (band hits a rimshotâdrummer yells âOH!â) (Chorus) đ¶ Howdy, honey! Grab your hat, letâs runny, Love so sweet itâll melt your money! Heâs got spurs, Iâve got sass, Weâre two-step royalty with all that class! đ¶ (band stopsâTrixie speaks) đ€ âYâall ever been line-dancinâ in heels? Thatâs called cardio and courage!â (crowd hollers) đ¶ From the barn to the bed to the county fair, We got rhinestones flyinâ everywhere! Lord above, itâs sunny and funnyâ Iâm in loveâHOWDY, HONEY! đ¶ (Verse 2) đ€ âNow heâs drivinâ a truck named Miss Reba Sue, With disco lights and a glitter horseshoe. And I said, âHoney, this rideâs a ten!â He said, âBuckle up, weâre goinâ again!ââ (crowd cheers, drummer hits crash cymbal) đ€ âThatâs right, twice around the parking lotâbest Uber ever!â (Chorus) đ¶ Howdy, honey! Weâre bold and sunny, Too much twang, not near enough money! Heâs the rodeo king with a glitter mustache, And Iâm the belle of the barnyard bash! đ¶ (call-and-response) đ€ âSay YEE!â Crowd: âYEE!â đ€ âSay HAW!â Crowd: âHAW!â đ€ âNow bless your hearts and shake that straw!â (crowd whoops, fiddle solo starts) (Bridge) đ¶ Mama said, âBoy, you act too sweet.â I said, âMama, this is prime-grade meat!â Daddy said, âSon, tone that down.â I said, âDaddy, I am the whole dang town!â đ¶ (crowd laughter, steel guitar riff) (Final Chorus â Key Change, Lights Flashing) đ¶ Howdy, honey! Yee to my haw, Weâre makinâ small-town gossip law! Heâs my man, my glitter mule, Weâre makinâ dusty barns look cool! đ¶ đ€ âCâmon, band, take her home!â đ¶ From the rodeo ring to the preacherâs prayer, Loveâs got curls and country flair! Now grab your boo, and make it sunnyâ Weâre in loveâHOWDY, HONEY! đ¶ (band hits final chord, confetti cannons pop, audience cheers wildly) [MC returns] đ€ âGive it up for Trixie Twang! Remember, folksâ be kind, stay fabulous, and never let your fringe drag in the mud!â (fiddle outro, fade to laughter and applause)

