Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Risin' Outlaw

I went honky tonkin' last Saturday night
Dancin' and prancin' beneath the neon lights
Pocket full of silver and not a care in the world
Havin' fun and flirtin' with them honky tonk girls

Honky tonkin' baby, I'm gonna make you mine
Eyes that sparkle like the stars, lips that's sweeter than wine
Two step with ole' Willie and slow dance with ole' Merle
Goin' round in circles with them honky tonk girls

Honky tonk girls, honky tonk girls
With their big hair and their rhinestones and their pearls
Honky tonk girls, honky tonk girls
Well, come Saturday night, well, I'm getting' tight
With them honky tonk girls

All day long I'm workin' hard, pushin' this broom around
Thinkn' about the things I'll do goin' out on the town
When that yellow moon comes shinin' on this old world
I'll be makin' love to my honky tonk girl

Honky tonk girls, honky tonk girls
With their big hair and their rhinestones and their pearls
Honky tonk girls, honky tonk girls
Well, every Saturday night, well, I'm getting' tight
With them honky tonk girls

Well, ever Saturday night, well, I'm getting' tight
With those honky tonk girls

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Risin' Outlaw

Well, if the Devil's got a daughter
I got her in my arms
She drinks gin and water
When she hears those
Lonely country songs
She'll howl all night long

Well, she just can't be tamed
She's a burnin' flame

Well, If the Devil's got a daughter
She's sittin' here next to me
Looking good and evil
Keeping me a bad company
Well, she's meltin' me

Well, she just can't be tamed
She's a burnin' flame

Well, if the Devil's got a daughter
She calls me by my name
I'd go to hell and back for her
And live a life of pain
Just to see her face

Well, she just can't be tamed
She's a burnin' flame
Well, she just can't be tamed
She's a burnin' flame
Well, she's a burnin' flame

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Risin' Outlaw

Early one mornin' while making the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
Went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' .44 beneath my head

Got up next morning and I grabbed my gun
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez Mexico

I laid in the hot joint, takin' the pill
In walked the Sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said, “Willie Lee, your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down”

Yes, oh yes, my name is Willie Lee
If you've got a warrant just read it to me
I shot her down 'cause she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more

When I was arrested, I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they took me back
I had no friend for to go my bail
They slapped my doddered carcass in that county jail

The next morning 'bout a half past nine
I spied a Sheriff comin' down the line
He kind of coughed as he cleared his throat
He said, “Come on you dirty hack, to the district court”

I entered the courtroom and my trial began
Where I was held by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that dirty judge commence to look about

In about five minutes, in walked a man
Holding the verdict in his right hand
The verdict read “In the first degree"
I hollered, "Lordy, Lordy, have mercy on me”

The judge smiled as he picked up his pen
“Ninety-nine years in the Folsom State Pen”
Ninety-nine years underneath that ground
I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down

Come on you've gotta listen up to me
“Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be”

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Risin' Outlaw

Well, there's some big black clouds
That's a blowin' in from the west
I've been drivin' all day
Lord, I sure could use some rest

And there's a motel up ahead where I can unwind
'Cause I sure love thunderstorms and neon signs

I grew up on the road from town to town
My daddy's line of work kept us movin' around
I got fond memories of the way things were back then
The warmth of a neon when a cold storm is movin' in

Listen to the opry in a small cafe
When we stop to get a bite along the way
Whenever I hear the wheels begin to whine
It takes me back to another time

I got a real nice room with a radio and TV
This here motel livin' is the only life for me
And it looks like it'll be rainin' for quite some time
Mixed with the lightning is the glow from a neon sign

Listen to the opry in a small cafe
When we stop to get a bite along the way
Whenever I hear the wheels begin to whine
It takes me back to another time

Well, there's some big black clouds
That's a blowin' in from the west
I've been drivin' all day
Lord, I sure could use some rest

And there's a motel up ahead where I can unwind
'Cause I sure love thunderstorms and neon signs
'Cause I sure love thunderstorms and neon signs

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Risin' Outlaw

Well, last night you told me
That I ain't worth a dime
Well, don't worry, honey
'Cause I'm leaving this time

Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
Well, your hillbilly daddy's packin'
And I'm gonna get gone

We never got along
I guess we never will
So I'm saying so long
It oughta give you a thrill

Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
Well, your hillbilly daddy's packin'
And I'm gonna get gone

Well, I'm going joint-jumpin'
Down at Club 21
I ain't looking for a trouble
I just gotta have fun

Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
Well, your hillbilly daddy is packin'
And I'm gonna get gone

You want a sensitive sissy
That'll hear your command
Not a hillbilly singer
With a five-piece band

Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
Well, your hillbilly daddy's packin'
And I'm gonna get gone

Last night you told me
That I ain't worth a dime
Well, don't worry, honey
'Cause I'm leaving this time

Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
Well, your hillbilly daddy is packin'
And I'm gonna get gone

Well, your hillbilly daddy's packin'
And I'm gonna get gone

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Risin' Outlaw

I used to have a nice life, I used to live by the right
But I've strayed from the good side of the Lord
And I flirted with the Devil and he dealt me a card

And he told me that you will never win
And he told me that I was his best friend
I had nothing to go home too
So I sold my soul to the Devil, now I'm blue

I never thought it could be this bad
Hurtin' like this, oh, it's killin' me bad
And now I'm stuck in a life of pain
And I got the Devil takin' me away

And he told me that you will never win
And he told me that I was his only friend
I had nothing to go home too
So I sold my soul to the Devil, now I'm blue
So I sold my soul to the Devil, now I'm blue

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well I'm leavin mississippi
and im looking for higher ground
said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

Well I ain't proud of the things I've done
so I've got to change it now
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

I got an 18 wheeler and a worn out dog
and I ain't got nothing to say to the law
I got 10 more miles and I'm hittin' that county line
and I ain't got no more worries on my mind

Well I'm leavin mississippi
and im looking for higher ground
said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

Well I ain't proud of the things I've done
so I've got to change it now
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

Well my worn out jeans didn't fit no more
had long hair on my back
I guess that's not the best 'pearance
to that judge in black

So he picked up his pen and he put me away
for a little stretch of time
I said 7 long months 39 days and never did a crime

I got an 18 wheeler and a worn out dog
and I ain't got nothing to say to the law
I got 10 more miles and I'm hittin' that county line
and I ain't got no more worries on my mind

Well I'm leavin mississippi
and im looking for higher ground
said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

Well I ain't proud of the things I've done
so I've got to change it now
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well I'm broke, lovesick, and driftin'
and I've done a lot of hard, hard livin'
Livin' on the road
and seein' how it goes
I grew up fast and it shows
Cause livin' the nightlife
is where I belong
and drinkin' with the drunks
who don't want to go home
and it's hard, it's rough
but I can't quite get enough
Oh I'm doin' the best that I can
Well I'm broke, lovesick, and driftin'
and I've had my share of good women
I once had a good home,
a wife to call my own,
but now I'm here drunk and alone
Cause livin' the nightlife
is where I belong
and drinkin' with the drunks
who don't want to go home
and it's hard, it's rough
but I can't quite get enough
Oh I'm doin' the best that I can

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well my name is Cecil Brown
and I'm from a little town
and people don't think much of me
I never understood
why they thought I was no good
But this is how it seems
The feelings of this worn out cowboy
will make you feel so cold
I've traveled up and down so many
kind of lonesome roads
I once took the high road
and it took me straight to hell
and I stood there all by myself
Cause all alone's where
I feel like I belong
Cause it don't matter
who's right or wrong
The feelings of this worn out cowboy
will make you feel so cold
I've traveled up and down so many
kind of lonesome roads
Pickin' up the pieces
of my broken family
Is not an easy sight to see
And as the leaves have changed
it helps ease the pain
and sufferin' they left for me
The feelings of this worn out cowboy
will make you feel so cold
I've traveled up and down so many
kind of lonesome roads

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin'
on a Friday an' Saturday night

Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and
boy, did it sure feel right

But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin'
ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night

Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin'
'cause it looks like I've lost the fight

Just a little more lovin' and no more cussin'
would make me feel alright

How 'bout some lovin' and a-huggin and a little bit of rubbin'
on this cold and lonely night

Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing for a little bit of lovin'
and baby, I'm just your type

Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin'
and it looks like I've lost the fight

Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy
and she's lookin' to start a fight

And she's a-cussin' and a-fussin', talkin' 'bout her cousin
walkin' around with a forty-five

And she's a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one
if you ever get to spend the night

She's a sexy honey-baby that's just plum crazy
with them wild and crazy eyes

Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin'
on a Friday an' Saturday night

Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and
boy, did it sure feel right

But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin'
ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night

Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin'
and it looks like I've lost the fight

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Ah Yodel-ay-heeee he-he-he
Ah Yodel-oh-hooo hoo-hoo-hoo
Ah Yodel-ay-heeee he-he-he
Well my hat's done worn out
my boots are bad
I ain't got a gun
but I wish I had
And I'm down
in a one horse town
My gal done left me
the other day
Said I didn't bring home
enough of that pay
And I'm down,
in a one horse town
But I'm doin' fine,
I'm doin' ok
I think I might get by
just one more day
Well when you get low down
you got nothin' to lose
All you can do
is start singin' the blues
When you're down,
in a one horse town
I drank on Tuesday
until I fell down
I woke up on Wednesday
and you weren't around
And I'm down,
in a one horse town
But I'm doin' fine
I'm doin' ok
I think I might get high
just one more day

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Sittin' in the bayou country,
just me and my fishin' line
I raised a lot of hell and I hollered,
sippin' on that Georgia moonshine
Well, I know how to have a damn good time
And I take my shots
straight out of the jug
and I like to get pure drunk
in that Mississippi mud
Well lets throw us a little party baby,
I'll call a few friends of mine
We'll dance all night till the sun comes up
and we'll drink our selves completely blind
Then we'll rock on down the line
And I take my shots
straight out of the jug
and I like to do a little dance
in that Mississippi mud
Well, I was raised by an awful alligator
he taught me how to walk the line
He used to deal cards from the bottom of the deck,
but a Tennessee woman took his life
But he sure gave me some damn good advice
And I take my shots
straight out of the jug
and I like to get pure drunk
in that Mississippi mud
And I take my shots
straight out of the jug
and I like to do a little dance
in that Mississippi mud

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

As I watch the sun
set slowly I hold back the tears
And I can't help but wonder
why the lord had to put me here
Caused I've raised hell
All night long
And I've seen a good
man go wrong
And I can't help
The way that I am
Cause the whiskey weed and women
had the upper hand
Livin' lonely
is the life that I been livin'
I got drunk
the day my paw went to prison
And when my mama died
I just didn't care about livin'
And I drank myself blind
just tryin' to find a good reason
And I've raised hell
All night long
And I've seen a good
man go wrong
And I can't help
The way that I am
Cause the whiskey weed and women
have the upper hand
Yeah the whiskey weed and women
have the upper hand,
hand,
hand

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Now Playin' country music
it ain't like it used to be
I'm so tired of this new stuff
they're tryin' to get me to sing
That ain't no country music to me
Well, you can only take so much
of putting people down
when you got the best,
that's tryin' to beat your back doors down
Well, I used to think that country
was out of Nashville Tennessee
but all I see in Nashville,
is a bunch of backstabbers takin' you and me
They don't care about the music ya see
Well, I used to think that country
was out of Nashville, Tennessee
I'd rather take my things and
go back to Texas ya see
Now, I would pack up
and I'd leave this dirty town
but they've done taken me for so much
that I can't get out now
Maybe one day but not right now
Well, I used to think that country
was out of Nashville, Tennessee
I don't think that country's here
'cause they killed it ya see
Well, I used to think that country
was out of Nashville, Tennessee
I'd rather take my things and
go back to Texas ya see

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well walkin' with sorrow
through a lonely day
with those empty bottles
tryin' to ease my pain

I'm still here drinkin'
over the good ol days
when I had my gal
and everything was ok

[Yodeling]

Well walkin' with sorrow
is a lonely way
with those empty bottles
tryin' to ease my pain

I'm still here thinkin'
about the good ol days
when I had my gal
and everything was ok

[Yodeling]

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well my worn-out boots are taking me downtown
and I'm looking for trouble and I wanna get loud.

Serve me up a drink and I'll shoot it right down
and I'll jump up on the bar and holler "One more round!"

I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!

Well back in the day with my uncle Jed,
he kept a lot of moonshine out in the shed.
He taught me how to drink - how to be real proud
of my hillbilly ways and my outlaw style.

I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing stoppin' me now
I'm headin' straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!

Well I'm racin' these backroads trying to save my life,
'cause the sherriff wants to kill me 'cause I fucked his wife.
Always on the run with a gun in my hand
'cause I like a good time and a one-night stand.

I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!

So you just better get me one more round!

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Livin alone,
singin my songs
Thinkin bout the good times
when you were my own

Lady you taught me
how to hurt and cry,
and each day I'm not with you
I die more inside

Honey sweet lady why did you go?
and leave me here dying
all alone in my world?
It's all gone wrong
since you've been gone

So give me 5 shots of whiskey
to help kill the misery and pain
you put me through
Thanks for the good times,
for they were the best of my life
I spent with you
Now what can I do?

Walkin' on Broadway
not havin a care
I see you and your new guy
who's strokin' your hair
And I can't keep staying
here in my hometown,
got to get on with my life somehow
It's all gone wrong
since you've been gone

So give me 5 shots of whiskey
to help kill the misery and pain
you put me through
Thanks for the good times,
for they were the best of my life
I spent with you
and I still love you

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well I'm gonna do some drinkin'
I'm gonna drink all that whiskey that I can
Well I'm gonna do some drinkin'
I'm gonna drink all that whiskey that I can
Cause I'm a drinkin', smokin'
Nighttime Ramblin' kinda man
Well I'm gonna do some smokin'
I'm gonna smoke all that good stuff that I can
Well I'm gonna do some tokin'
I'm gonna smoke all that best stuff
across this land
Cause I'm a drinkin', smokin'
Nighttime Ramblin' kinda man
Well I'm gonna do some raisin'
I'm gonna raise all that Hell that I can
Then I'm gonna do some drinkin'
I'm gonna be the loudest man in this Damn Band
Cause I'm a drinkin', smokin'
Nighttime Ramblin' kinda man
Cause I'm a drinkin', tokin'
Nighttime Ramblin' kinda man

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

I've been up all night and I can't sleep
I've been thinkin' about you and I can't eat

I tried to go outside, but it strarted to rain
and I'm sittin' here in tears callin' your name

Callin' your name O Lord, I need you now
I didn't know how far I was driftin' out

It's been so hard livin' all alone
I need ya this time - Lord, please can ya give me a home

It's been so hard these last few years without you
I've been wild and I didnt have a care
I've caused myself so much sorrow
so I'm callin' this time - can I be saved

Callin' your name O Lord, I need you now
I didn't know how far I was driftin' out

It's been so hard livin' all alone
I need ya this time - Lord, please can ya give me a home

I'm calling this time - Lord, please can ya give me a home

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Lovesick, Broke & Driftin'

Well they blew up the chicken man
in Philly last night
Now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin'
ready for a fight,
Gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now there's trouble busin' in
from outta state,
and the D.A. can't get no relief
Gonna be a rumble
out on the promenade and the
gamblin' commission's hangin'
on by the skin of its teeth
[CHORUS:]
Well now everything dies, baby that's a fact,
but maybe everything that dies, someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
and meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Well I got a job and tried to
put my money away,
but I got debts that no honest man can pay
So I drew what I had,
from the Central Trust,
and bought us two tickets on that City Coast bus
[CHORUS]
Now our luck may have died,
and our love may be cold,
but with you forever, I'll stay
Now I been lookin' for a job,
but it's hard to find
Down here it's just winners and losers
Honey, last night,
I met this guy,
and I'm gonna do a favor for him.
Everything dies, baby that's a fact,
but maybe everything that dies
someday, comes back
Put your hair up nice and sit up pretty,
and meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

I been beat up bad, I been kicked around,
I been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town,
In this old town.
I guess you don't like the way we like to have our fun,
'Cause I'm always out there an' I'm on the run,
Yeah, I'm a-runnin' an' a-gunnin' an' a-lookin' for a damn good time.

I done so much trip, I can't look you in the eye,
You know I's tryin' to find that ultimate high,
An' I was hangin' with my good friend, an' his name is David Allan Coe.
(Coe, Coe, Coe.)
Well, I was runnin' real hard an' he was runnin' real fast,
An' we got caught-up, up there on the pass:
And we ended up back at this bar on the side of that road.

I been beat up bad, I been kicked around,
I been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town,
In this old town.
I guess you don't like the way we like to have our fun,
'Cause I'm always out there an' I'm on the run,
An' I'm a-runnin' an' a-gunnin' an' a-lookin' for a damn good time.

[Instrumental Break]

I done so much trip, I can't look you in the eye,
You know I's tryin' to find that ultimate high,
An' I was hangin' out with my friend Mr, er, George Jones.
(Jones, Jones.)
Well, I was messed up bad an' he was messed right,
An' me an' George, well we sat an' talked all night,
About the good times an' how country music's lost it's soul.

I been beat up bad, I been kicked around,
I been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town,
In this old town.
I guess you don't like the way we like to have our fun,
'Cause I'm always out there an' I'm on the run,
An' I'm a-runnin' an' a-gunnin' an' a-lookin' for a damn good time.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well you never took my heart,
When I tried hard to give it to you.
And I know you can't be true,
'Cause you wanna be roamin' free. (Free.)
Now I'm lookin' straight at you,
An' see you with another man.
So I take the shot of whiskey,
So I don't have no regrets.

Well, I've fallen drunk again:
I guess she must have got to me.
I don't need little little woman,
Getting upper hand on me.
Now I'm lost an' now I'm broke,
An' now I ain't got nothin' to lose.
But I still here an' think about,
The things we used to do.

[Instrumental Break]

Walkin' through the crowwded streets,
I don't see no-one carin' for me.
That's all right, I don't need anyone,
Except myself, you see.
'Cause now I'm stronger an' I'm smarter,
An' I'm not like I used to be.
But I still sit here an' think about,
The things you did to me.

Yeah, I still sit here an' think about,
The things you did to me.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well, oh what a feeling
that burns down low
when you ain't got no where to turn,
or no where to go
It makes me feel like sometimes
I'm outta control
So I'm gonna get wasted
with all my country heroes

I'm drinkin' some George Jones,
and a little bit of Coe
Haggard's easin' my misery
and Waylon's keepin' me from home
Hank's givin' me those high times -
Cash is gonna sing it low
I'm here gettin' wasted -
just like my country heroes

I'm drinkin' that whiskey
out of that glass
and if that ain't country,
Well boys, you can kiss my ass
I wanna hear them old songs -
nothin' of the new
'cause this might be the last time
I'm gonna see you

So I'm drinkin' some George Jones,
and a little bit of Coe
Haggard's easin' my misery
and Waylon's keepin' me from home
Hanks givin' me those high times -
Cash is gonna sing it low
and I'm here gettin' wasted -
just like my country heroes

I'm here gettin' wasted -
with all my country heroes

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Way down in West Virginia,
There are some people who are one of a kind.
They don't need nothin' from nobody,
'Cause they're already doin' fine.
You got Hasil Adkins punchin',
An' Mamie's raisin' hell.
The legend of D Ray White,
Will never die like a rebel yell.

An' ol' Jesco's dancin' in his Daddy's shoes.
Yeah, ol' Hasil's still punchin' out them Boone County blues.
(Boone County blues.)
An' ol' Mamie, you know she's done some time in jail.
The legend of D Ray White will never die like a rebel yell.

[Instrumental break]

Birdie May White, she's the strongest woman,
That I've ever met in my life.
She raised over twenty-four of her own,
An' had to watch her husband dyin'.
She's always fightin' hard,
An' livin' off the land.
When she's done livin' in this world,
You know, the Lord's gonna take her by her hand.

An' ol' Jesco's dancin' in his Daddy's shoes.
Yeah, ol' Hasil's still punchin' out them Boone County blues.
(Boone County blues.)
An' ol' Mamie, you know she's still rain' hell.
The legend of D Ray White will never die like a rebel yell.
Yeah, the legend of D Ray White will never die like a rebel yell.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Lowdown, once again
Well I'm strugglin' now
To get by, my friend

It's keepin' me up
Late at night
I can't settle down
My honky tonk life

Driftin' 'round 'bout half past four
With the blues on my back
And a bottle on the floor
Drinkin' until I think I'm gonna fall down
'Cause my sweet little baby had to kick me lowdown

And she told me, "It'll be OK,
Things'll soon get better one day"
But I don't see how

Driftin' 'round 'bout half past four
With the blues on my back
And a bottle on the floor
Drinkin' until I think I'm gonna fall down
'Cause my sweet little baby had to kick me lowdown

And she told me, "It'll be OK,
Things'll soon get better one day"
But I don't see how
'Cause I'm too lowdown

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well, I've been awake for eight days straight..
Well, it must've been them pills I took.
I been twitchin' an' turnin' an' seein' visions..
It must've been them pills I took.

Well, I don't know if it were an' I don't know where I got 'em,
But they sure did make me feel good.
They kept my heart from feelin' blue,
An' kept my thoughts away from you.

Well, there's blood on the carpet an' holes in the walls..
Well, it must've been them pills I took.
Yeah, the mirrors are all busted an' someone's cryin'..
It must've been them pills I took.

[Instrumental Break]

I've lied an' I've stole an' I ain't fuckin' jokin'..
It must've been them pills I took.
Yeah, the mirrors are all busted an' someone's cryin'..
It must've been them pills I took.

I still don't know if it were an' I don't know where I got 'em,
But they sure did make me feel good.
They kept my heart from feelin' blue,
An' kept my thoughts away from you.

"Doctor Forrest, dial 118, please."
"He's in a ward."
"Doctor Forrest, dial 118."

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well, I have got no money but I am doin' fine.
I'm just a hillbilly hell-raiser; I'm tryin' to kill my time.
An' I'm lookin' for that gal, about five foot ten.
An' I'm gonna take her down that road of livin' a life of sin.

Because I'm drinkin', druggin'.. I'm havin' lots of fun.
I always carry round my loaded shotgun.
If I think I'm gonna have a bad time,
I got a little bit of smoke an' a whole lotta wine.

[Instrumental break]

Well, I once had this gal.. I thought she'd be my bride.
But then she had to leave my ass for that other guy.

An' now I'm drinkin', druggin'.. I'm havin' lots of fun.
I always carry round my loaded shotgun.
If I think I'm gonna have a bad time,
I got a little bit of smoke an' a whole lotta wine.

[Instrumental break]

Well, I don't really care if you hate me, you see,
'Cause I'm just a country boy from the state of Tennessee.
A little bit crazy, on the loudish side,
'Cause I like drink my whiskey an' I like to get high.

An' now I'm drinkin', druggin'.. I'm havin' lots of fun.
I always carry round my loaded shotgun.
If I think I'm gonna have a bad time,
I got a little bit of smoke an' a whole lotta wine.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

She said she's gonna quit me,
If I didn't quit the booze.
So I just started drinkin' more,
To see if she would really choose.
And I have to hand it to that girl:
She meant every breath.
An' I'm glad she did, 'cause I was about,
To drink myself to death.

Because my drinkin' problem left today.
She packed up all her things and walked away.
Well, it looks like off the bottle now is where I'm gonna stay,
Because my drinkin' problem left today.

Well, she said I had problems:
Boy, was she ever right?
To keep from goin' home to her,
I'd stay out, drunk, all night.
And I believe that woman left me,
In the nick of time.
If she'd a-stayed much longer,
I'd have drinked up my last dime.

Because my drinkin' problem left today.
She packed up all her things and walked away.
And it looks like off the bottle now is where I'm gonna stay,
Because my drinkin' problem left today.

Yeah, it looks like off the bottle now is where I'm gonna stay,
Because my drinkin' problem left today.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well, I was rollin' by myself, went down to Memphis, Tennessee
and I was lookin' for a guy who had a mullet and no teeth
and I was trippin' on some acid a latino gave to me
Hey, I was smokin' morphine 'til it knocked me off my feet
Then I scored some "H" from my old Uncle Pete
now I'm startin' to feel like I might've ODed

On an overdose of drugs, overdose of sin
I'm gonna live it to the fullest like I'm on ten
and I love gettin' high - hate bein' low
and I like to drive my truck down a muddy dirt road
and I'm workin' real hard, tryin' to get paid
'cause I'm a crazed country rebel and I'm driftin' state to state

Somehow I made it up to Texas with a carload full of grass
and I'm seeing all these pigs who wanna bust my ass
and I'm always livin' hard - always smokin' weed
now I'm hangin' out in Texas drinkin' mushroom tea
and I'm fucked up on the floor - think I know why,
must've been some of that Boone county moonshine

and an overdose of drugs, overdose of sin
I'm gonna live it to the fullest like I'm on ten
and I love gettin' high - hate bein' low
and I'm always about stayin' on this road
and I'm workin' real hard, tryin' to get paid
'cause I'm a crazed country rebel and I'm driftin' state to state

I tried to get up off the floor, tried to get myself in line
'cause the ceiling's talkin' to me, and the pisser's flushin' fire
That's why they call me 'full throttle' - I like a good time
it all started at a bar with a friend of mine
Had to hook me up - he said he'd blow my mind
I've been up for four days so cut me out another line

of an overdose of drugs, overdose of sin
I'm gonna live it to the fullest like I'm on ten
I love bein' high - hate bein' low
and I like to drive my truck down a muddy dirt road
and I'm workin' real hard, tryin to get paid
'cause I'm a crazed country rebel and I'm driftin state to state

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well some say I'm not country
and that's just fine with me
'Cause I don't wanna be country
with some faggot looking over at me
They say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks

So I'm here to put the "dick" in Dixie
and the "cunt" back in country
'Cause the kind of country I hear now days
is a bunch of fuckin' shit to me
They say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks

Well we're losing all the outlaws
that had to stand their ground
and they're being replaced by these kids
from a manufactured town
And they don't have no idea
about sorrow and woe
'Cause they're all just too damn busy
kissin' ass on Music Row

So I'm here to put the "dick" in Dixie
and the "cunt" back in country
'Cause the kind of country I hear nowdays
is a bunch of fuckin' shit to me
And they say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks

And if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Well, hello there folks, how the hell are you doin'..
It's good to be in your local bar again.
So let's get loud, we'll get stoned an' get proud,
Have a damn good time until the show's at an' end.
Sometimes I'm wired an' sometimes, I'm tired,
But I'm doin' the best that I can.
So let's have a drink and a glum with Hank,
An' may the outlaws rise again.

Well I'm a son of a son..
I've got a chip of what I've said an' done.
Well, I remember watchin' ol' Waylon,
When he was shootin' his shotgun.
It's a certain kinda livin',
It's a certain kinda style.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.

[Instrumental Break]

Well I think I'd rather eat the barrel,
Of a double-barrel loaded shotgun,
Than to hear that shit they call pop-country music,
On ninety-eight-point-one.
Just so you know, so it's it's set in stone,
Kid Rock don't come from where I come from..
Yeah, it's true, he's a Yank, he ain't no son of Hank..
If you even thought so, god-damn, you're fucking dumb.

So let's get real loud..
Let's get stoned and proud.
Pour me another shot of whiskey,
An' this one's for the south.
It's a certain kinda livin',
It's a certain kinda style.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

Yeah, I can feel it's time for me to be movin' on.
And the reason I know is for us, the good times have gone.
We keep gettin' further than closer, day by day.
And if you ever need someone to help you, don't ever call my way.

'Cause Lord, I'm fallin' further, day by day.
The devil's movin' in like he's gonna stay.
I tried, my heart, to give her somethin' true.
But when you're lovin' an angel of sin, she'll never be there for you.

[Instrumental break]

My poor heart broke the day you said goodbye:
I cried an' tried to drink myself nearly dry.
Bein' alone is a pain that's hard to .....
When I'm lyin' here thinkin' of all the good times with you.

And Lord, I'm fallin' further, day by day.
The devil's movin' in like he's gonna stay.
Oh, I tried, my heart, to give her somethin' true.
But when you're lovin' an angel of sin, she'll never be there for you.
Yeah, when you're lovin' an angel of sin, she'll never be there for you.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Straight To Hell

I got the Louisiana Stripes,
and their always chainin' me down
I'm in debt for 99 years for shootin' my wife to the ground

Well she had to love my friend,
and that's not right with me
So I grabbed my gun, shot both in the head and then I threw their ass in the creek

Now I'm doin' my time, in this Louisiana Pen
Thinkin' about maybe bein' free on the day that I'm a dead man

[Instrumental Break]

Well it took some time getting' used to,
being locked in this prison cell
But I always hum those tunes of George Jones to help me through my days of hell
I've done me 25 years,
and that's alright with me
‘Cause I got me a lot of damn good friends in this Louisiana penitentiary

Now I'm doin' my time, in this Louisiana Pen
Thinkin' about maybe bein' free on the day I'll be walkin' to feel
that fire of the Loui-si-an-a Pen-i-ten-tia-ry

[Spanish]

"At 2:59 AM"
"This is Houston calling, we just wanted to say Hello, Hello,
Hi [giggles] Alright goodnight bye"

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Well the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore
Did you know Hank Williams aint a member but they keep em outside their door
Hell they didnt even really want Johnny Cash back in 74'
Said the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore

Well they were nervous about Waylon cause he had a crooked smile
For many many years they never wanted Bocephus cause hes too god damn loud
Did you really think they ever wanted Johnny Paycheck hanging around
Hell naw cause their too up tight wild
For real rebels like to get down

To most people listening to this it might seem like im talking shit
But if you look behind the scenes of whos pulling string well god dammit it'll make ya sick
Hank Williams still aint reinstated and i'll tell ya thats fuckin bullshit
And if king jimmy martin if he was still here he'd tell em all to fuckin suck his dick

Well they were nervous about Waylon cause he had a crooked smile
For many many years they never wanted Bocephus cause hes too god damn loud
Did you really think they ever wanted Johnny Paycheck hanging around
Hell naw cause their too up tight wild
For real rebels like to get down

And the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore
Well they done fucked off the people that made it when it wasnt shit before
Hell they didnt even really want Johnny Cash back in 74'
Said the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore

Naw the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore
Did you know Hank Williams aint a member but they keep em outside their door
Hell they didnt even really want Johnny Cash back in 74'
Said the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore

You know it makes me wonder folks
Has the opry sinned?

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Livin hard wild free is the life for me and i'm always good friend with bad company
i drink all dayjust to get to feeling right and i'm just trying to get ahead in this wreckless life
working hard and playing when i can raisin hell in the mud and livin off the land
i get tired when i have to walk a straight line, cause the devils pouring drinks and his daughter needs a ride
well it's hard to see that i love you so well it's plain to see that i let you go
living wild and free keeps me on the ground and i'm running like hell to keep from goin down

I been riding all day with me i'm wired? that's the life i chose it keeps my soul on fire
gettin drunk and playing real loud it's what i do to make the crowd get down
and it's hard to say i'm not much of a family man. cause i play all night and raise hell with my hellbilly band
and i know i was never quite good enough for you. so i'll sit right here and have another drink or two

Yeah it's hard to see that i loved you so. well it's a plain to see that i let you go
livin wild and free keeps me on the ground. and i'm running like hell to keep from goin down
and i'm running like hell to keep from goin down.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

I'm all messed up and drivin around town
Well my old trick, well she done had to kick my ass out
Now I'm raisin hell and lookin for a light
Livin fast and dyin young is the new style of life

Me and my friends we like livin on the run
Just because we're wild I guess they don't like where we come from
Hell we all like to get drunk and fall down all over town
And you know each damn day that we're livin we're damn right and rebel proud

Well the wind keeps gettin colder but I never let that hold me back
I done the best that I could do to keep my life on track
Now I'm countin out quarters and tryin to buy some beer
And it's so god damn lonely since you're not here

Me and my friends we like livin on the run
Just because we're wild I guess they don't like where we come from
Hell we all like to get drunk and fall down all over town
And you know each damn day that we're livin we're damn right and rebel proud

You know that every damn day that we're livin we're damn right and rebel proud

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Well i'm working real hard and not gettin paid i'm sick of this life and i gotta get a break
I've been real high and i've been down low and i live in a shack on a country dirt road
so i'm workin real hard and not getting paid and i'm sick of this life and i gotta get a break
and i just can't get by anymore. i've been real high and i've been down low
and i live in a shack on a country dirt road and my best friend is my magnum fourty four

Well workin' real hard ain't hard to do
When you got you a lotta money comin' to you
But I ain't got a dime so I'll just sit here
Even Though I'm Broke I've Got A Six-pack of Beer.

Well I've paid my dues And I've paid my rent
And they still try to take everything they can.
Well I thought I had a good thing going on
But the sheriff broke my door and he took me on
And he said hey boy you owe the government.

Well workin' real hard ain't hard to do
When you got you a lotta money comin' to you
But I ain't got a dime so I'll just sit here
Even Though I'm Broke I've Got A Six-pack of Beer.

So I workin real hard and not gettin' paid
And I'm sick of this life and I gotta get a break
And I just cant get by anymore.
I've been real high and I've been down low
And I live in a shack on a country dirt road
And my best friend is my Magnum forty-four.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Well i wish i knew what i could say or do
that would give me another chance with you
well i was mean as i could be but i wish that you could see
i never meant for you to end up hating me

yeah i wish i knew, i still had you that i wish i knew
hell i wish i knew, that we weren't through i wish i knew

well you dont talk to me no more, ever since you left my door
and its killing me each time i hear that old train roar
well i know you're not at home and i'm still holding on
but every day i'm stuck singing this same old song

yeah i wish i knew, i still had you that, i wish i knew
hell i wish i knew, that we weren't through, i wish i knew
how i wish i knew, that i still had you
how i wish i knew, that we weren't through

how i wish i knew, that i still had you
how i wish i knew....

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

I was raised by myself down in Arkansas
My family had some rich folks' but they'd never call
If they wanna be that way well that's fine with me
Cause i ain't got a thing to say to a man filled with greed

Well if you can't even help your own,
Well my friend one day you're gonna be all alone

Well i'm real down to earth,
and i know just how it hurts,
to be in a bind, just tryin to stay alive

Well i can drink and i can cuss And i can be pretty doggone tough
I like to stay up all night just to see that big sun rise,
and light-up my life

You better keep your eyes on whats goin on
With the government today, cause they're doin us wrong
They took the farm away from my poor grandad
And i never will forgive them for doin that

Well if you can't even help your own,
Well my friend one day you're gonna be all alone
Well if you can't even help your own,
Well my friend one day you're gonna be all alone

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Well i'm a candidate for suicide the more that i get old
i'm a candidate for suicide the drugs have taken their toll
i'm a candidate for suicide i was raped at 8 yrs old
well i'm a candidate for suicide cause i'm a cheap liar and a wh*re
well i been busted up and beaten down no self esteem to make me proud
anti social depressed and cursed
well i hope i feel better when i'm ridin in that hearse
and all my emotions have left me and i no longer hurt.

well i'm a candidate for suicide cause i'm burned out from too far gone
well i'm a candidate for suicide no matter what i do it seems wrong
well i'm a candidate for suicide cause i hurt the ones i love
well i'm a candidate for suicide cause i never laugh that much

i been busted up and beaten down no self esteem to make me proud
anti social depressed and cursed
well i hope i feel better when i'm ridin in that hearse
and all my emotions have left me and i no longer hurt
well all my emotions have left me and i no longer hurt

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Yeah i'm rolling down that texas line to see that bar room gill[?]
it's time to get fired up and mean and drinking time my friends
i know someones going down thats the rumor i hear on the street
i'll take my gas and put it on my ass cause i'm a wild fuck from tennessee
well i dont give a fuck no more cause paws on trucker speed
i done me 20 years a riding these lines and I still got 40 in me
i'll never give in, i love it out here cause i'm dealing with the devil you see
i'm riding this hate train every fucking mile and i'm never gonna run outta steam

oh wow wow wow wow, wow wow [etc.]

Yeah damn right you better watch your ass when you're dealing with a rebel like me
that's right i'm a son of a son of a bitch and that makes me hank III
well i'm goin down i dont need noone to be there next to me
i'm doing time on this ole hate line and i'm never gonna run outta steam
yeah i'm rolling down that texas line to see that bar room gift
it's time to get fired up and mean and drinking time my friends
yeah i know someones going down thats the rumor i hear on the street
i'll take my gas and put it on my ass cause i'm a wild fuck from tennessee
and i'll take my gas and put it on my ass cause i'm a rebel fuck from tennessee

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Well, I'm all strung out in Texas
And I’m lookin for a damn good time
Well, all my friends in Texas
they’ve already lost their mind

'Cause I've been drunk for 30 days
and I don't care if I die
and I’m livin' fast and hard
and that's the way I spend my time
and I don't need no one tryin' to tell me
how to live my own no-good life
My own hellbilly right

'Cause it's long, long, long, long hauls
and those close, close, close, close calls
'Cause the Devil is my friend
'Cause the Devil is my friend
'Cause the Devil is my friend
'Cause the Devil is my friend

'Cause I've been drunk for 30 days
and I don't care if I die
and I’m livin' fast and hard
and that's the way I spend my time
and I don't need no one tryin' to tell me
how to live my own no-good life
My own hellbilly right

'Cause it's long, long, long, long hauls
and those close, close, close, close calls
'Cause the Devil is my friend
'Cause the Devil is my friend
'Cause the Devil is my friend
'Cause the Devil is my friend

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

Well why does it hurt when i see you again?
Is is the memories, or Jack Daniels understands?
And I don't know if I'm out of control.
Coz lately I've been spinnin',
and drinkin' alone.

[chorus]
Will you pick up the gun dear, and put me asleep?
Coz' I'm sleepin' on missery and she's cuttin' me real deep.
And I'm all alone.
Driftin' and Stoned.
Bein' too far gone.
Well I'm stoned and alone.

Hell I've been surrounded by whores and thieves.
That was always tryin' to get the best of me.
And I don't mind getting thrown out on the street.
Coz I can get by without much to eat.

[chorus]

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

[Pt. I]

I drink a lotta whiskey, smokin all the time
I'm gettin fucked up every god damn night
Everybody's doin cocaine and startin up fights
And I'm livin fast and hard and dyin hard with my god damn
Loaded fists of fury, doin what I do
And I'm spittin in your face because I'm dominatin you
Livin hard and doin time cuz I don't give a fuck
I've been beat down and thrown around and now you're out of luck

Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch, Fight, Fuck

Well I'm always gettin loaded on the evil side of town
That's where I'm hangin out cuz I'm always feelin down
Livin fast and lonely, doin what I do
And I'm lookin for a whore gunna fuck her black and blue
My blood is like a poison, always raping you
Til I make you see a side that you never ever knew
Doin what I'm doin and I'm always fuckin hard
And I'm doin dope and smokin smoke and now I'm stealin cars

Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch, Fight, Fuck

I drink a lotta whiskey, smokin all the time
I'm gettin fucked up every god damn night
Everybody's doin cocaine and startin up fights
And I'm livin fast and hard and diein young with my god damn
Loaded fists of fury, doin what I do
And I'm spittin in your face cuz I'm dominatin you
Livin hard and doin time cuz I don't give a fuck
I've been beat down and thrown around and now you're out of luck

Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch...Fight, Fuck
Punch, Fight, Fuck
Punch, Fight, Fuck

(And plus the fact that I don't fit into a certain genre, I don't fit in with this band or that band and I don't play this game or that game ya know, I don't kiss the political ass of the music system, I do it my way, above all, any way I feel, with anyone I can get who's willing to come along for the flight)

[Pt. II]

Well I drink a lot of whiskey and I'm smokin all the time
And I'm gettin fucked up every god damn night
Everybody's doin cocaine and startin up fights
And I'm livin fast and hard
And dyin young with my fists upright

Livin fast and lonely, doin what I do
And I'm spittin in your face because I'm dominatin you
Livin hard and doin time cause I don't give a fuck
And I've been beat down and thrown around
And now my friend you're out of luck

Cuz I Punch Fight Fuck (Punch Fight Fuck!)
Just to get me along (Just to get me stoned!)
I've done my share of raisin hell since the day I was born
Yeah I Punch Fight Fuck (Punch Fight Fuck!)
Just to get me along (Just to get me stoned!)
And I've done my share of raising hell ever since '71

I'm always gettin loaded on the evil side of time
That's where I'm hangin out cuz I'm always down
Livin fast and lonely and using what I use
And I'm lookin for a whore and I'm gonna fuck her black and blue

Cuz I Punch Fight Fuck (Punch Fight Fuck!)
Just to get me along (Just to get me stoned!)
Well I've done my share of raisin hell ever since the day I was born
Yeah I Punch Fight Fuck (Punch Fight Fuck!)
Just to get me along (Just to get me stoned!)
And I've done my share of raising hell ever since '71

Well I'm always fuckin drinkin, drinkin myself blind
Drinkin my own blood because I'm above the human kind
Don't give a fuck and I'm always fuckin mad
And don't you ever think about puttin me in your god damn rehab

My blood is like a poison always raping you
It's gonna make you see a side that you never fuckin knew
Doin what I'm doin and I'm always fuckin hard
And now I'm doin dope smokin smoke
Sometimes I gotta steal me a car

Cuz I Punch Fight Fuck (Punch Fight Fuck!)
Just to get me along (Just to get me stoned!)
I've done my share of raisin hell since the day I was born
Yeah I Punch Fight Fuck (Punch Fight Fuck!)
Just to get me along (Just to get me stoned!)
And I've done my share of raisin hell ever since '71
Yeah I've done my share of raisin hell ever since the day I was born

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

3 shades of black is where I come from.
Depression, Missery, and Hellacious fun.
No we're not the kind to turn our backs and run
coz 3 shades of black is where we come from.
We are a certain breed and we don't like you.
Some are junkies some are freaks and others are everyday ghouls.
No one will ever know what we've been through
and we are proud in the light of the moon.

[Chorus]
3 shades of black
3 shades of black
We all like metal and Whiskey!
Livin' Hard and chasin' down Hell.
We'll never give up on what we have because the darkness gives us our thrills.

Yeaaaaaaaahhhh! Yeeeeeaaaaahyeaaaaaaaah!

3 shades of black is where I come from.
I was born in the sacrifice when I was young.
3 shades of black is what makes us strong,
and we all wear it like a uniform of chosen ones.

[Chorus]
3 shades of black.
3 shades of black.
3 shades of black.
We all like metal and Whiskey!
Livin' hard and chasin' down Hell.
We'll never give up on what we have because the darkness gives us our thrills.

Coz' the darkness gives us our thrills.....

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Damn Right, Rebel Proud

I woke up this mornin', kissed my wife goodbye
i pray to god that i'll make it home safe tonight
it's a dangerous job but i take that risk
i'll trade my blood and sweat just to feed my kids
i've been working for the man since a tender age
now a rich politician wants to lower my wage
pour me a drink so i can understand
these are the struggles of a working man
i work outside in the pouring rain
when it's cold as ice when i'm full of pain
it don't matter what i feel inside
as long as the job i'm working gets done on time
the boss man says works getting slow
pack up your tools boys and head on home
i pour another drink and try to understand
these are the struggles of a working man
you see i work construction
i build things
do you understand how important that is to the world?
i don't know if ya'll realize what kind of pressure that puts on a man like me
i love my wife and i raise my son, best i can, better then some
i just found out the other day i got another little one that'ts on the way
i took a new job down at the factory, ya it don't pay much but at least we can eat
i roll up a smoke and think a new plan? (can't really hear that)
these are the struggles of a working man
when down to the river just the other day
got down on my knees and began to pray
i said lord please won't you understand
the struggles of a working man
these are the struggles of a working man

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Assjack

Well I was driving by myself through Tennessee
And I broke down on the side of the road, look at me

Well I got a mohawk, and that's really sad
That I don't think that they'll think I'm a good man

So I went to a bar, so I could use the phone
The guy just looked at me and said, "Hell no!"

Fuck you, motherfucker!

Well I was driving by myself through Tennessee
And I broke down on the side of the road, look at me

Well I got a mohawk, and that's really sad
That I don't think that they'll think I'm a good man

So I went to a bar, so I could use the phone
The guy just looked at me and said, "Hell no!"

Fuck you, motherfucker!

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Assjack

Out of breath, I can't breathe in
Choking hard when I inhale in
Pouring drinks with a broke hand
Now I'm up in your face again

When I fuck, I don't want to
When I drink, I just want to kill
When I smoke, I don't get high
Maybe I should just fucking chill

Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)
Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)

Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)
Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)

Out of breath, I can't breathe in
Choking hard when I inhale in
Pouring drinks with a broke hand
Now I'm up in your face again

When I fuck, I don't want to
When I drink, I just want to kill
When I smoke, I don't get high
Maybe I should just fucking chill

Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)
Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)

Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)
Choking gesture
(Can't breathe in)

Feeling black lung
As you're choking on your blood again

Choking
Pour me a drink and I need it right now
Coughing
I'm coughing up blood and I can't keep it down

Choking
Pour me a drink and I need it right now
Coughing
I'm coughing up blood and I can't keep it down

Wretch it up from deep within
Always living on until the end
I can't give up my hell
I am always living for myself

Choking on my marijuana
Choking on my marijuana

Cho-ch-choking on
Cho-ch-choking on
Cho-ch-choking on
Cho-ch-choking on

Cho-ch-choking on
Cho-ch-choking on
Choking on marijuana, marijuana

Addicted to your problems
'Cause you never can feel bad
And you never will
And you must die alone

Out of breath and I can't breathe
Out of breath and
Out of breath and I can't breathe
Out of breath and

Out of breath and I can't breathe
Out of breath and
Out of breath and I can't breathe
Out of breath and I can't breathe

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Assjack

Livin' on a bloody street
Watch the bullets fly by me
as you get your drugs for your disease

Livin' on a bloody street
Watch the bullets fly by me
as you get your drugs for your disease

Hangin out on the bad side of town
No one likes us 'cause were fuckin' proud - yeah

Feel that hatred deep inside your bones
Better start a runnin' if your gonna get down with it
We dont need another kiss-ass full of bullshit
Better start a runnin' if your gonna get down with it
'cause were hard

We don't need another kiss-ass full of bullshit
or ya just might end up with a busted lip
Better see a doctor make sure your down with it
in your fuckin' heart

Is it in your fuckin' heart?

Why why why
Why why why

Where I grew up
you stupid punk
Where you threw up
'cause you were so scared

Where I grew up
you stupid punk
Where you threw up
'cause you were so scared

Where I grew up
you stupid punk
Where you threw up
'cause you were so scared

Got another busted lip
livin' in the gravel pit
The more hate that I feel for you will help me knock
you the fuck out
you the fuck out
you the fuck out

Know your power when you're livin' on a bloody street
Watch the bullets fly right by me

My blood is tuff from the gravel...
My blood is tuff from the gravel...

Come on, come on, come on and get me
Get another kick right to the knee

My blood is tuff from the gravel pit

Yeah, we'll always stick together -
'cause were hard
Fighting like a bunch of pitbulls -
in your yard
Livin' in the gravel pit

Livin' on a bloody street
Watch the bullets fly by me
as you get your drugs for your disease

Livin' on a bloody street
Watch the bullets fly by me
as you get your drugs for your disease

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Assjack

[?]
I'll kill again, rape you indeed[?]

Always a job, for what I need
Don't think you're smart [?]

When I hear you I'll come to you
When I cut you what will you do
No one will look into my eyes
'cause no one will cut the cutthroat man

I'm not ashamed of what I've done
Just like a dog, I'm on the run
Doing my time with a loaded gun
Do you know that I'm the only one

When I hit you, I'll go through you
When I cut you, what will you do
No one will look into my eyes
'cause no one will cut me
'Cause I am the cutthroat man

Bring it on
Bring it on

You can't kill me cause I'm the cut throat man

The mighty warrior
Fuck your lover
Kill your sister
Rape your mother
Fight your father
Fuck your lover
Kill your sister
Rape your mother

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

Gettin' drunk and fallin' down
Has taken its toll on me
I like livin' life full throttle
But now it seems like I'm runnin' outta steam
I'll never give up on havin' fun
And raisin' hell in Tennesse
I like a good time livin' on the run
With my good friend misery

'Cuase gettin' drunk
And fallin' down
I'd say I'm known
All over town
It's the kind of livin'
That's gonna put me in the ground
Gettin' drunk
And fallin' down

Well I did my best to stay
On the good side of the tracks
But my friend Billy Joe's
Done got me drinkin' back outta the paper sack
And now I'm here drinkin'
All alone at the bar
Buck Owens a-singin'
About his honky-tonk scar

'Cuase gettin' drunk
And fallin' down
I'd say I'm known
All over town
It's the kind of livin'
That's gonna put me in the ground
Gettin' drunk
And fallin' down
Gettin' drunk
And fallin' down

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

Well the bottles getting lower again my friend
And hard times are trying it's best to get in
The bottles getting lower again my friend
So do yourself a shot and lets start to sin

The bottles getting lower again my friend
And do yourself a shot and lets start to win
The bottles getting lower again my friend
So lets light up a smoke and live hard till the end

And i'm doing right and you can do me wrong
Look out darling cause you know i'm c*ck strong
You can do me right and i'll do you wrong
Look out darling cause i'm showing you the rebel within

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

The more i try to keep on headin down, it makes me feel like i've lost everything i've owned
maybe it was all the hell i raised, or that fifth of whiskey that I drank for days
Was it cause I don't fit in, or maybe it was cause I had the devil as a friend
Now I know I never made momma proud, lets light up a smoke and we'll shoot it down

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, I'm showing you the rebel within

The more I try to do right, it just seems wrong
I guess that's the curse of livin' out my songs
Born of bad blood since day number one
Hell I was born soft? and a loaded gun
The life I live has always been fast as can be
And i never let the hard times make me weak

the bottles gettin' lower again my friend again
so lets light up a smoke and live hard to the end
And i'm doing right while you're doing wrong
Look out darlin' cause you know i'm c*ck strong
You can do me right and i'll do you wrong
Look out darlin' cause i'm showing you the rebel within

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

I'm drunk, again
You're stoned, again
Let's fuck, again
Till dawn, again

The rebel within (i'm showing you), the rebel within
The rebel within (i'm showing you), the rebel within

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

Runnin for the mountains
Yeah I got a heavy load thats been hauntin' my day
Fightin' my own demons
Seems like its getting a lot harder these days
But I'm doin' what I can runnin' from my crazy ways
Tattooed and branded, shootin' down fame, don' it my own way
Livin' like and outlaw, lovin' all the pain and the hard times comin' my way
No I'm not losin' myself to the changin' ways of today
Busted and held for ransome
Yeah I've don my time gettin' beat by the man
Drifin' stoned and lonesome
Yeah I know how to get by the best that I can
Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain to wash my dirty hands
Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain that I wanna call home
Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain,
a place to rest my bones and I just wanna breath that mountain air til I'm gone
Runnin' on empty, I been speedin' so hard my eyes are turnin' gray
Feelin' mean and shaky from all the hellraisin' I've done for today
Now I'm headin' down south tryin to find a better way
Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain that I wanna call home
Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain a place to rest my bones
Yeah I know I been ridin high and that made mama cry cause I been busted my whole damn life
I been busted my whole damn life
I been busted....yeah I know how to run, I know how to survive cause I been busted my whole damn life.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

Drifting alone just like a dog now
Running with a no place to go
I'm trying to get over something
That did its best to take my soul

[chorus]
You gone but not forgotten
And i see your smiling face
One day I'll be over you dear
When I'm done living in this place

I've been torn down and thrown outta here
Shaking like a bag of bones
Looking for some piece of mind
Until you let me go

[chorus]

I've played every card I have
Each time I had to fold
One day I might try to win back
The love from me you've done stole

[chorus]

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

Well i'm gonna have to give up something that means the world to me
and I dont know what im gonna do or how im gonna be
yea im puttin it down gonna try to stand on my two feet
so this is the last time the needles going in
to try to set my soul free

i dont know what im gonna do but somethings gotta change
cause all the Heroin and downers are takin away my flame
ive done had four friends die around me
now i realize that old number 5 just might be me

Once your a junkie they say itll never go away
but at least im gonna try
to make it through one more day
im just now startin to tune into who im suppose to be
so im breakin the chains of the needle
thats had a hold on me
i dont know what im gonna do
but somethings gotta change
cause the Heroin and downers are taking away my flame
ive done had four friends die around me
and i realize that old number 5 just might be me
yea i realize that old number 5 just might be me

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

My mind is breakin', can you feel the heat?
My boots are burning, when they hit the street

Good morning whiskey
Good morning night
The end of the world is in my sight

Coming out from the other side
If you know me you must have died

[Chorus]
Karmageddon
Karmageddon
Bringing Karmageddon on it's way

The world goes round
Too fast to see
The killing here
Well it gets waist deep

Good morning captain
The scout will say
The end of the world's gonna come today

I reach way back, with an Indian guide
The battle I saw, I must have died

[Chorus]

Karma coming round like a raging flame
I look like Abel, but I'm raising Cain
War and money burning all the time
What's going down is coming round
Karmageddon's bound

[Chorus]

Traveling back, on a spirit ride
It's going down, the captain cried

[Chorus]

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

I've lost in Oklahoma.
I've been busted and thrown in jail,
And I didn't have no mama to try to pay my bail.

Yeah I know about losing, cause I've lost all I've had,
but I guess that's the price you'd pay when you're on heartbreak's edge.

Down in Arizona, I felt hell on me
And I've lost me some damn good friends
who gave their life to speed.

One day I might find out what is all about,
but until then I'll just drink some more
until I figure it out.

On the run driftin' alone
like a dog without a home
on the run, driftin' alone
doin' time, running on call

I know about losing, cause I've lost all I've had,
and I did my best to make folks think that I was really worse than bad
Being tattoed as trouble helped me out in New Orleans
but the price I had to pay for that was love and misery.

On the run driftin' alone
Like a dog without a home
On the run, driftin' alone
Doin' time, running on call

Doin' time, driftin' alone
Doin' time, running on call

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Rebel Within

Well I'm sittin' here drinkin' over mama.
Well I just can't believe that she is gone.
But I never did think mama would leave us,
to fend for ourselves on our own.

Well now paw, he can't hardly understand it,
'cause he never did treat our mama wrong.
But I guess that mama never told him
she started smokin' crack
at the age of sixty one.

And it's been years, since we've seen our mama
even though I heard some stories about her nights.
And poor LJ, the sheriff, told us,
that mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.

Well I'm gonna have to find paw a good woman,
cause he's startin' to look just like a bag of bones.
She's gonna have to clean all those shotguns
and skin those critters we bring home.

And it's been years, since we've seen our mama
even though I heard some stories about her nights.
And poor LJ, the sheriff, told us,
that mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.

Yeah mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Well down the Mississippi highway
Into New Orleans
I said everything is going ok

I got my hillbilly ride
And my gal by my side
And we're doing it all the way

We're just a cruising around
From town to town
And we're doing what we like to do

And if you don't like
Our hillbilly sound
Then hey man, go fuck you

I say hey man,
Can't you hear what I'm trying to say?

Well I like to get back
By the railroad tracks
And wait for that lonely train

I say hey man,
Can't you hear what I'm trying to say?

We're just some hillbilly jokers
who might be some tokers
and we're doing it all the way

Well I'm a little bit crazy
on the rowdy side
and that's ok with me

Because I smoke my weed
and I drink my wine,
and I'm doing it every day

They just don't understand
we're just having fun
doing it like they used to do

And if you don't like
our hillbilly sound
then hey man, go fuck you

I say hey man,
can't you hear what I'm trying to say?

Well I like to get back
by the railroad tracks
and wait for that lonely train

I say hey man,
can't you hear what I'm trying to say?

We're just some hillbilly jokers
who might be some tokers
and we're doing it all the way

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

I'm drunk again
I'm drunk once again
Feeling bad, all alone
Since you left me on my own

I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again

I had a real good wife
Until she took her life
And she left me all alone
And I don't think I can go on

I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Well, I'm runnin' down the road about a hundred and five
Don't care if I live, I just wanna die
Searching for a gal who wants to keep me alive
Satan's in the backseat givin' me advice again
Livin' a life of sin

Well, the highways are rocking with our hillbilly sound
Tryin' to show these people how we like to get down
Searching through the crowd for another drunken round
Satan's in the backseat givin' me advice again
Livin' a life of sin
(You're going straight to hell, motherfucker)

Well, the highways are rocking with our hillbilly sound
Tryin' to show these people how we like to get down
Searching through the crowd for another drunken round
Satan's in the backseat givin' me advice again
Livin' a life of sin

Life of sin, life of sin, life of sin, life of sin

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Hey motherfucker
you don't have to tell me
I know that I am not like you
I'm not like you

You don't have a way
I don't have a way
You don't have a sign
I don't have a sign
Hey man, what the fuck is wrong with you?

Ten feet down
in a hole
In the ground
you will go
From my fist

You don't understand
She don't understand
They don't understand
We don't understand about you -
about you

You don't have a way
I don't have a way
You don't have a sign
I don't have a sign
Hey man, don't make me punch you

Ten feet down
in a hole
In the ground
you will go
From my fist

You wanna talk shit now motherfucker?
You wanna talk shit now motherfucker?
You wanna talk shit now motherfucker?
You wanna talk shit now motherfucker?

Take you down
Take you down
Take you down
Take you down

Take you down
Take you down
Take you down

Feel my pain
Feel my pain

It hurts so bad
It hurts so bad

It'll take you out

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

You think that you're so tough
Since you have your trust
And I'm gone, gone, gone
And I'm gone

Pistol packin' motherfucker
Pistol packin' motherfucker
Pistol packin' motherfucker

Don't you know how you're in control
Since you have your trust
And I'm gone, gone, gone

You're just a little boy
With a new toy
You're just a little boy

Fight like a real man
Real man, real man, real man

Pistol packin' motherfucker
Pistol packin' motherfucker
Pistol packin' motherfucker

Fight like a real man
Real man, real man, real man
Without a gun

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Well I was driving by myself through Tennessee
And I broke down on the side of the road, look at me

Well I got a mohawk, and that's really sad
That I don't think that they'll think I'm a good man

So I went to a bar, so I could use the phone
The guy just looked at me and said, "Hell no!"

Fuck you, motherfucker!

Well I was driving by myself through Tennessee
And I broke down on the side of the road, look at me

Well I got a mohawk, and that's really sad
That I don't think that they'll think I'm a good man

So I went to a bar, so I could use the phone
The guy just looked at me and said, "Hell no!"

Fuck you, motherfucker!

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Well, I had a good friend
He used to shoot a lot of speed
He was wild and cranky and man
He was always in the need

But he always just had to do it
But he always just had to do it
Now he's lying there fucked up
And he cannot breathe

'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead

Well, I knew a good homey
He used to try to run the streets
He was in a gang and
Had a lot of enemies

But he always never took no shit
He always never took no lip
Now he's lying there fucked up
And he cannot breathe

'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead

Live it up now, live it up now
Live it up now, live it up now
Live it up now, live it up now
Live it up now

Shoot it up
Smoke it up
Smoke it up

'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead
'Cause now he's dead

Now he's dead
Dead
Dead
'Cause now he's dead

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Well I've been high
As the mountains
Cruisin' down the road in my 65
And I've got a
Hard-rockin' band,
Baby that wants to kick it
To the other side

And we're runnin and a-gunnin
And a-jukin' and a-jumpin
And I'm lookin for some lovin'
In another damn town

We like a little country -
We like a little soul -
We like a lotta blues baby
Mixed with the rock and roll

And we're a-runnin and a-gunnin
And a-jukin' and a-jumpin
And I'm lookin for some lovin'
In another damn town

You gotta drink it
You gotta drug it
You gotta drink it
You gotta drug it

You gotta drink it
You gotta drug it
You gotta drink it
You gotta drug it

You wanna jump into the whiskey
you wanna jump into the fire
Living this life in
rock and roll band
it'll make you lose your mind

you gotta eat it-
live it-
breathe it-
suck it-
fuck it-
drug it-
all the damn time

You gotta drink it
You gotta drug it
You gotta drink it
You gotta drug it

Drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' alcohol
Drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' alcohol

Rails and rails and
rails of eight balls
Rails and rails and
rails of eight balls

Drug it drug it drug till I fall
Drink that fuckin' alcohol

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Artist : WILLIAMS III, HANK
Album : Hillbilly Joker

Well, hey there, mister man
What's that you say?
Well, you don't like our style
And you say that we're out of date

With a little bit of Hellbilly country music
A little bit of Hellbilly country music
A little bit of Hellbilly coming your way

I'm a little Hellbilly
I'm a little Hellbilly

Well is raised on a farm
And I drive my truck
And I milk them cows
And I don't give a fuck

Drink my wine
Nine to five
Catch catfish
And I like to fight

I'm a little Hellbilly
I'm a little Hellbilly

Well, I'm doing my time
And I drive my truck
And I don't give a fuck
When I'm stuck in the mud

Drink my beers
Raise my steers
I like country music
And I love Webb Pierce

I'm a little Hellbilly
I'm a little Hellbilly

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision
I'M BORED TO DEATH (GO MAD)
kabe ni tobi-chiru SPRINTER OF GLASS (SHED BLOOD)
kaerimiru kako ni mushibamare chi wo nagasu

I COME TO MY SENSE (AT LAST)
azakeri-warai OUTSIDER
subete kudake-chiru kaikan ni me wo samasu

kioku ni yaki-tsuku omae no
sugata chi HEAD de haki-sutero
I DON'T WANNA VASHINING LOVE

BREAK OUT OF (MY MOLD)
kagami ni utsuru FALSE FACE (BREAK UP)
mi-ushinai-kaketa yokubou wo baku-kesu toki

MAKE A PAST (AT GIRL)
maboroshi ni mita A REAL KNOCK OUT
kichigai-jimita kairaku ni ake-kurero

* karami-tsuku omae no genei wasurarenai kurushimi
chi-mayou kokoro no kakera wa kage mo katachi mo nai yume wo
ima mo oi-tsuzuiteru tsukurareta kyouki-yosooi

"I CAN'T STAND"
HOW I TRY TO DECEIVE MYSELF HOW
"WAITING FOR YOU"
IF TEAR TURN IN TO BLOOD
"CAN'T GET AWAY"
HOW I TRY TO DECIVE MYSELF
"PORTRAIT OF YOU"
NO MATTER WHAT YOU SAY
I CAN'T LOSE TRACK OF YOU I MISSEDcan't lose track of you I missed

# INJURY DEEP INSIDE MY HEART STILL REMAIN
CUT UP MY HEART, YOU LIVE
IN MY ILLUSION YOU GO AWAY
I STAND ROOTED TO THE SPOT [2X]

[# repeat]

[# repeat]

(LAUGH AT ME) BEING AT MY WIT'S END
(LAUGH AT ME) EVEN IF IT'S A FORCED SMILE
(LAUGH AT ME) BEING AT MY WIT'S END

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision
BAD DREAM
samekirenu yume no omosa ni unasare
BAD DREAM
nigete mo nigete mo oikakete kuru

IN THE DARK
yami no naka samayou ore ga mita mono wa
IN THE EYES
awaku aoi hikari no genei

nanika ni osareru you ni (IN THE LIGHT)
suikomarete iku
machi-ukete ita tamashii ga moe-hajimete iru

VIOLATOR
hikari no mae tachi-hadakatta mono wa
VICIOUS MIND
minikui tsurashita ore datta

nanika ga ayatsuru you ni (SHOOT AND KILL)
uchi-nomeshite iku
ikiotte ita tamashii ga moehatte iru

itsuka tsukami-kaketa
tada massugu na yume o
iishienu kodoku ni
usuware se o muketa

hibiwareta maboroshi samasu zawameki wa
kioku ni hisomu sakebi

AT PRESENT
mbayui hikari no naka ni mita mono wa
AT THAT
magire mo nai osanai hi no yume

nanika wo motomete (RIGHT AWAY)
mou ichido umare-kawaru
yomigaette kuru
tamashii ga
moetsukiru made

kyozou ni michita genjitsu ni mukatte
mujun shita kokoro toki-hajimeru
hibiwareta maboroshi samasu zawameki wa
kioku ni hisomu sakebi

IN DAZZLE I WAS READY TO BE DESTROYED
UNDER THE POWER, WAS INVISIBLE
WHEN I SAW THE TRUTH, I HEARD MY GHOST CRY

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision
koroshiau yokubou ni
midare hajimeta OUT LINE
hikisakareru kuroi DRESS
shikai wo someru DESIRE

(RIGHT OFF)
FEEL GETTING HIGHER
(SUCK BLOOD)

ki ga tsukeba kurai heya
iki wo koroshite samayou
karada wo nazoru kuchibiru
hone no zui made shaburitsuku

I CAN'T HOLD BACK THE EMOTION
WELLING UP IN MY HEART
tsume wo tateru SEXY MADNESS

hanauta kuchi zusami nikutai kamichigiru
mujakina onna wo warainagara naburikoroshite

* I'VE GOT EXTASY, BUT I FEEL THE TEAR IS FALLING DOWN [x3]
OH! YES I HAVE GOT EXTASY
I'M SEIZED WITH IT

(NO! NO! NO!)
nouura ni yakitsuku dokusareta kairaku wa
sakkidachi mizura no moeagaru chi wo hakidasu

I'VE GOTTA SLAP YOUR FACE ON AND ON
TILL DOWN ON YOUR KNEES
karamitsuku sexy mad woman

tekubi wo kirikizami yasashiku hohoemu
kurutta onna wo kabe ni tsurushite HANGING ON THE WALL

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SADISTIC DESIRE!

(THE SADNESS CROSSES MY MIND)
maiagaru genzou odorase
moteasobu HE'S A COLD-BLOODED BEAST
tsukimatou yokubou ni I SHOW MY TRUE COLORS
namida nagashi TEAR MY BODY UP!

SADISTIC DESIRE!

[* repeat]

(RIGHT OFF!)
FEEL GETTING HIGHER
(SUCK BLOOD!)

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision
Silence all around
I feel good
oh! what's going on, fuck the blood

Give me the pleasure, more than this
that's mental destruction
I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain
cry out, writh around

Give me the pleasure
that's destruction of famed mentality
I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain

start the show that destroy all
people that has gone mad kill each others
actually, truth gonna be destroyed
and the truth of feint is made at all

truth, this is not going to exist anywhere
not this must not exist
pleasure of spirit, it's just all in my life
but I don't know, don't know only that, I don't know...

so truth isn't exist anywhere
imagination is truth

Give me the pleasure, more than this
cry out, writh around

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision

It's all over with me now
And i'll kill you
You changed me
You drove me mad
You robbed me of my loving, that's you

Still i'm sad
That you betrayed me
It's all over with me now
And all over with me now
And i'll kill you

Don't (Let)
Let me go un (Checked)
I've gotta go (Wild)
Don't (Let)
Let me go un (Checked)
I've gotta go (Wild)

Don't call this dream or fantasy
Nobody knows my soul burned as fire
Why my heart was broken so heavy
You might know my love was for you

You know [3 times]
Oh, go to the grave together

[Lead: Hide]

It's all over with me now
And i'll kill you
You changed me
You drove me mad
You robbed me of my loving, that's you

I'll kill you (I'll kill you... you'll go to the grave with me)
I'll kill you

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision
I'm wandering the town all light off
I don't know where I'm leaving for
the muddy rain start to fall on me
and I'm walking down to subway

I can't see all around me
get me out of here
talk to me if someone is in this darkness

I'm out of my head
out of my mind
tell me where I'm what's going on, oh please

something is hiding me off
is this the wall of my heart

I have been lost so many things I've got
for long time I've been searching for my way

I carry on, carry on ...

I'm so spiting to their ugly heart
to this so stood world

everyday I forbear to fall the tears
don't wanna be down

everynight hurt is so deep in my heart
is this my life
oh! show me please

the wall close to me
it's so painful, stop it!
is there someone to help me
please get me out of here
oh! get me out!

dead or alive, no place to run
get it settled once and for all
dead or alive, can't live in the past
only one way to live

* give me heart finishing blow
if I could only turn my back
let me do screaming high
squeeze the throes of death for me

it comes here the blame I'd done before
fall on me as if it grow in my brain
the ugly side of myself tears me up
at this time I can't go back

give my heart finishing blow
if I couldn't run from the past
let me do screaming high
disclose the feeling inside of me

dead or alive, can't live in the past
only one way to live

[* repeat]

the fight is over
the mad rain had gone past over me
blood is flowing down
tear is flowing down
now I'm alive and I'm walking to town again

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Artist : X JAPAN
Album : Vanishing Vision
[Deep Red]

I could not to look back, you'd gone away from me
I felt my heartache, I was afraid of following you
when I was looking the shadows of the wall
I started running into the night to find the truth in me

in the crowded street you're standing all alone
the shadow of the days hide your heart
you are bringing down the heart of the night
keeping everything off

* as if something gonna force you
now you're running into storm
can't you see I'm always on your mind
tell me why you leave me alone

when I was gonna be losing you on my mind
found my heart in soil
I'm looking back the days
these are gonna break my heart
but I can't never hold back

all of you in my memory is still shining in my heart
now you're wearing the mysterious lights
it keeps me sticking into my heart

# my heart has been gonna dye deep red with all of pain
there's no one to cure my pain only without you
how I try to shout, how I try to run
there's nothing I can do
the wall hiding my heart is never broken again
how I try to break

[* repeat]

[# repeat]

oh! cry in deep red...

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