Hey, you wanna party?
I’ll tell you where we’ll go
It’s at Toby Keith’s bar and grill
We’ll eat dinner and watch a show
A steak and baked potato
Baked beans are on the side
You won’t find a better meal
It’s where all great food resides
Seafood crisp but juicy
Tartar sauce on the plate
Ah yes, get your coats on now
‘Cause we sure don’t wanna be late
You can find some great artwork
Um – the men’s room is where it’s at
But in the girls room I bet we’ll find
A cowboy with just a hat
So we’re off for a night on the town
We’ll catch Toby with his guitar
Not far from here we’ll find
A place called I LOVE THIS BAR!
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