Give a big hand
to Midland, y'all.

Out in the country,
past the city limit sign,

there's a honky tonk
and the county line.

The joint starts jumpin' every
night when the sun goes down.

They got whiskey,
women, music, and smoke.

It's where all the cowboy folk
go to boot scootin' boogie.

Ronnie?

I got a good job,
I work hard for my money.

When it's quittin' time,
Lord, I hit the door runnin'.

I fire up my pick-up truck,
and let the horses run.

I go flyin' down that
highway and to that hideaway

stuck out in the woods to
do the boot scootin' boogie.

Take it, Martin.

Yeah.

Heel, toe, do-si-do, come on,
baby, let's go boot scootin'.

Yeah, Cadillac, blackjack.

Baby, meet me out back.

We're gonna boogie.

Oh, get down, turn around, go
to town, boot scootin' boogie.

Let's go, Nashville.

Well, the bartender asks me,
he says, son, what'll it be?

I want a shot of that
redhead yonder lookin' at me.

Yeah, the dance floor's
hoppin' and it's hotter

than the fourth of July.

They got outlaws,
in-laws, crooks

and straights all
out makin' it shake

doin' the boot scootin' boogie.

Oh, heel, toe,
do-si-do, come on, baby,

let's go boot scootin'.

Sing it with us.

Yeah.

Cadillac, blackjack,
baby, meet me out back.

We're gonna boogie.

Oh, get down, turn around, 
go to town, boot scootin' boogie.

Oh, heel, toe,
do-si-do, come on, baby,

let's go boot scootin'.

Yeah.

Cadillac, blackjack.

Baby, meet me out
back, we're gonna boogie.

I said get down, turn around, 
go to town, boot scootin' boogie.

I said get down, turn around, 
go to town, boot scootin' boogie.

I said get down, turn around, 
go to town, boot scootin' boogie.

Ooooh.

Mr. Brooks and Dunn, Nashville.