Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song To Hank, artist - Hardy. Date of issue: 09.12.2021
Song language: English
To Hank |
| To Hank |
| Well, there’s a lotta old boys like me |
| That grew up in a country state of mind |
| Knew every word, knew every line you sang |
| We’d crank you up on a Friday night |
| Ride them roads and just let you play |
| I just wanna say, yeah |
| Thanks for the whiskey bents and hell bounds |
| And all those nights just ridin' around |
| To the soundtrack of my life |
| Man, we had us some nights |
| Between outlaw women and my rowdy friends |
| Every song you sang, it just seemed to fit |
| Like a Chevy on a river bank |
| No tellin' how many beers I drank |
| To Hank, yeah |
| [Post-Chorus: HARDY & |
| Brantley Gilbert |
| Hey, how 'bout you, B.G. |
| Aw yeah |
| First time I saw you play |
| Well, you were drunk and I was too |
| You forgot the words, but I helped you out |
| Sang along with the whole damn crowd |
| To Hank |
| Yeah, I know you rolled a little smoke |
| And ticked off some folks as I recall |
| But ain’t we all? |
| Yeah, ain’t we all? |
| Thanks for the whiskey bents and hell bounds |
| And all those nights just ridin' around |
| To the soundtrack of my life |
| Man, we had us some nights |
| Between outlaw women and my rowdy friends |
| Every song you sang, it just seemed to fit |
| Like a Chevy on a river bank |
| No tellin' how many beers I drank |
| To Hank, yeah |
| [Bridge: Colt Ford & |
| Brantley Gilbert |
| You know, he ain’t the only Hank ( |
| Naw, he sure ain’t |
| Let me tell ya, Hoss, long before ol' Bocephus ( |
| Well, come on |
| There was «Hey Good Lookin'» and «I Saw the Light» |
| And «I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry» |
| Yeah, he left us way too soon |
| Can’t nobody fill his shoes |
| Between «Cold Cold Heart» and «Mansion On the Hill» |
| Every song he sang just seemed to feel |
| Like a Caddy on a lost highway |
| So many things I’d like to say |
| To Hank |