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I've got a good woman at home who thinks I do no wrong |
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But sometimes Lord she just ain't always around |
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And you know that's when I fall I can't help myself at all |
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And I get whiskey bent and hell bound |
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Play me some songs about a ramblin' man put a cold one in my hand |
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Cause you know I love to hear those guitar sounds |
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Don't you play I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry cause I'll get all balled up inside |
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And I'll get whiskey bent and hell bound |
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Sure enough about closing time about stoned out of my mind |
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And I end up with some honky tonk special I found |
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Just as sure as the morning sun comes thinking of my sweet girl at home |
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And I need to get whiskey bent and hell bound |
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Play me the songs about a ramblin' man put old Jim Beam in my hand |
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Cause you know I still love to get drunk and hear country sounds |
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But don't you play Your Cheatin' Heart that'll tear me all apart |
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I'll get whiskey bent and hell bound |
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Yeah old Hank's songs always make me feel low down |
