I look forward to Saturday,
that is the night,
When I get dressed up,
Oh what a sight.
I go to the bar,
to tune up my voice,
I love to sing,
country music is my choice!
I sing Willie, and Waylon,
Toby Keith too,
I love the way they sing,
and the songs that they do.
Alan Jackson,
Tim McGraw,
I love their tunes,
and that’s not all,
I love country oldies,
can’t stand Mic Jaggard,
Much rather listen and sing to,
old Merle Haggard.
Songs with meaning,
that is what they all do,
When I sing at Karaoke,
I do George Strait too.
I don’t like rap,
this is so true,
I can’t understand half of it,
but I’m sure some folks do.
To each his own,
I always say,
but I’m a country singer,
and that is what I play.
So if your in any Karaoke Bar,
Just be nice,
if you hear me singing,
a song of Ray Price.
Tis “Karaoke Koolaid”,
is what I like best,
Each and ever Saturday night,
I’ll with-stand the test! !
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