Well my momma met my daddy down in Alabama They tied the knot so here I am Born on the bayou on the Texas Line Loved Louisanana and raised on Jabalaya
I just came in here to have some whiskey and beer And to say howdy to you all You all know me, this is Hank Williams, Jr. you see Hat and shade beard
I kinda changed my direction And Lord, I guess I went And broke their family tradition They get on me want to know Hank, why do you drink? Hank, why
Mothers against drunk drivers, the Pope is against the pill The union?s against the workers working against their will The President?s against the Congress
Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell in a ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down,
Bartender put a little whiskey in my water Looks like it's gonna be another all nighter Hope that barrel ain't got no bottom Gonna keep drinkin' as long
Some ladies love diamonds Fast cars and freedom Trips to the island Castles in Spain Las Vegas card sharks Blues men that blow French harps But no strings
Yeah yeah Everybody play now Oh, yeah Knock out of my breath Since I fell for you Now I've come down With the heart break blues It's gonna take a doctor
There's a big old smokin' crater Where our house used to be I spent all my pay check Buyin' up that TNT I just got back from goodwill Where I dumped
Now they say, Hank Jr. has strayed away Of all them songs that put his daddy in an early grave But his daddy would be proud, he could see Bocephus now
What is your forecast? I need a major change I can't ride out one more storm Everything's been going wrong Please tell me it's something in the ozone
Way across town a phone rings off the wall If you know he ain't home why do you keep callin' You're gonna drive yourself crazy and you know that it's
Computer man says, it?s the end of time, December 31st, 1999 People buyin? up on the surplus things Afraid of what the New Year will bring I live back
skylines Hey, we can hit back and we're gonna be fine 'Cause this ol' country can survive, America can survive I had a good friend in New York City Never called Hank
Well, I've been sittin' here listenin' To your songs all night long Oh, you think you've got it all figured out You don't know at all Everything I've
Babe, I can't change my tune for you But I'll sing any melody you want me to I'll sing all the country and all of the blues But babe, I can't change my
You wore out a brand new trunk Packin' and unpackin' all of your junk Your daddy's mad, done got peeved You're gonna change or I'm gonna leave This ain
I took a job in the city And I left my country home I learned to survive and I got street-wise But I couldn't tell for how long Then I met you where