| I’ve been hard up and torn down, the things I’ve been through
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| And the angels won’t take me… away
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| And I’ve talked to St. Peter, he won’t let me pass
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| So it looks like I’m going today.
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| So let’s have a party and tell 'em I’m home
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| There’ll be Waylon and Whitley as well
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| And The Devil will be dealing' the cards as they lay
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| So let’s have a party in hell
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| And washed up, and worn down, and down on my knees
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| The angels won’t take me… away
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| The bartender only serves brown liquor in hell
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| And that sure sounds like heaven to me
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| So let’s have a party and tell 'em I’m home
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| There’ll be Janis and Jim Beam as well
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| And Rick James will bring all the cocaine you want
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| So let’s have a party in hell
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| So let’s have a party and tell 'em we’re home
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| There’ll be no-show and Junior and Merle
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| And Jamey Johnson will be drinkin' from a brown paper bag
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| So let’s have a party in hell |