Lyrics Beat Me Daddy (Eight to the Bar) - Asleep at the Wheel
Well
there′s
in
a
little
honky-tonky
village
in
Texas
Where
a
guy
who
plays
the
best
piano
by
far
He
can
play
piano
any
way
that
you
like
it
But
the
way
he
likes
to
play
is
eight
to
the
bar
When
he
jams,
it's
a
ball
He′s
the
daddy
of
them
all
The
people
gather
around
when
he
gets
on
the
stand
Then
when
he
plays,
he
gets
a
hand
The
rhythm
he
plays
puts
the
cats
in
a
trance
Nobody
there
bothers
to
dance
But
when
he
jams
with
the
bass
and
guitar
They
holler
out,
"Beat
me
Daddy,
eight
to
the
bar"
A-plink,
a-plank,
a-plink
plank,
plink
plank
A-plunkin'
on
the
keys
A-riff,
a-raff,
a-riff
raff,
riff
raff
A-riffin'
out
with
ease
And
when
he
jams
with
the
bass
He′s
the
daddy
of
them
all
(Let′s
the
jam
on
time)
Well
there's
in
a
little
honky-tonky
village
in
Texas
Where
a
guy
who
plays
the
best
piano
by
far
He
can
play
piano
any
way
that
you
like
it
But
the
way
he
likes
to
play
is
eight
to
the
bar
When
he
jams,
it′s
a
ball
He's
the
daddy
of
them
all
(Come
on,
boys)
Well
there′s
in
a
little
honky-tonky
village
in
Texas
Where
a
guy
who
plays
the
best
piano
by
far
He
can
play
piano
any
way
that
you
like
it
But
the
way
he
likes
to
play
is
eight
to
the
bar
When
he
jams
with
the
bass
and
guitar
They
holler
out,
"Beat
me
Daddy,
eight
to
the
bar"
(Let's
go
down,
everybody
one
time)
When
he
jams
with
the
bass
and
guitar
They
holler,
"Beat
me
up
Daddy,
eight
to
the
bar"
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