Steve Brooks

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Inspired by: Honky Tonk Badonkadonk


I had invited my buddy Jason, (who claims he has a girlfriend) to my aunt and uncle's wedding. They knew each other, so it wouldn't be awkward.

But, I had invited Piper McLean (who claims she has a boyfriend) for an entirely different reason. Dam, that girl was gorgeous. So, of course, there was a DJ. I was hoping she would get up and dance.

The music started playing. First it started with random pop songs and then— 

Piper stood up, gave Jason a kiss on the cheek and said, "See you in a sec." 

She was about to dance!


Turn it up some 

The DJ obeyed the song.

Alright boys, this is her favorite song, 

you know that, right?

So, if we play it good and loud

I tried to see around the ugly sluts that thought this song was for them. 

She might get up and dance again

Ohh, she put her beer down

Here she comes, here she comes

Left, left, left, right, left

Woo


Hustlers shootin' eight ball

Throwin' darts at the wall

Feelin' damn near ten feet tall

Here she comes, Lord help us all

Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him out his chair

Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault

It's so hard not to stare


At that honky tonk badonkadonk

Keepin' perfect rhythm, make ya wanna swing along

Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong

And whoo-wee, shut my mouth, slap your grandma

There oughta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone

Lord have mercy, how'd she even get them britches on

That honky tonk badonkadonk

(Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't blame her

For what her mama gave her

It ain't right to hate her

For workin' that money-maker

Band shuts down at two

But we're hangin' out 'til three

We hate to see her go

But love to watch her leave

I really wanted to be her boyfriend right about then. Oh my god she was gorgeous. How Jason was able to sit back looking amused, I don't know


With that honky tonk badonkadonk

Keepin' perfect rhythm

Make ya wanna swing along

Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong

And whoo-wee shut my mouth, slap your grandma

There oughta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone

Lord have mercy, how'd she even get them britches on

With that honky tonk badonkadonk

(Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout right there, honey)



We don't care about the drinkin'

Barely listen to the band

Our hands, they start a shakin'

When she gets the urge to dance

Drivin' everybody crazy

You think you fell in love

Boys, you better keep your distance

You can look but you can't touch


The song changed abruptly and Piper came racing towards me...nope. Jason.

Despite being his best bud, I wanted to scream bloody murder at him. 

And. Then. She. Kissed. Him

"Hold up, hold up, hold up, I thought y'all were in a relationship?"

Piper nodded, "With each other."


And that was the day I didn't get Piper McLean.



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