Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Howlin? At The Moon, artist - Hank Williams. Album song Hank Williams Vol. 2, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 13.03.2009
Record label: Membran
Song language: English
Howlin? At The Moon |
I know there’s never been a man in the awful shape I’m in |
I can’t even spell my name, my heads in such a spin |
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old tablespoon |
You got me chasin' rabbits, walkin' on my hands |
And a-howlin' at the moon |
Well look, I took one look at you |
And it almost drove me mad |
And then I even went and lost what little sense I had |
Now I can’t tell the day from night, I’m crazy as a loon |
You got me chasin' Rabbits, pullin' out my hair |
And a-howlin' at the moon |
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Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin' spree |
'Cause there ain’t a hound dog in this state |
That can hold a light to me |
I eat three bones for dinner today, then I tried to tree a 'Coon |
You got me chasin' Rabbits, scratchin' fleas |
And a-howlin' at the moon |
I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass |
I pulled 'im up and I hollered whoa!, said fill 'em up with gas |
The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham! |
He changed my tune |
You got me chasin' rabbits, spittin' out teeth |
And a-howlin' at the moon |
I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard |
But honey, baby, when I fell the whole world |
Must have jarred |
I think I’d quit my doggish ways |
If you’d take me for your groom |
You got me chasin' rabbits, pickin' out rings |
And a-howlin' at the moon… |