| I’ve been drinkin' since I woke up
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| Like a drunk comin' off dry
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| Yes doin' some boozin' sure makes it easy loosin' ya
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| Girl, I swear you ain’t crossed my mind
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| I went and I bought a fifth of cheap vodka
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| Then sat down and drank it with Coke
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| I got out all my Hank Williams records
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| Turned 'em up just as loud as they would go
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| And I’m gonna drink 'til I blackout
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| Or start a fight with my landlord
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| With them Hank Williams records up very loud
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| I swear that I don’t need you anymore
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| That landlord knocked upon my door
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| And said «Son, we’ve had a complaint»
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| I told that landlord «All them other tenants:
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| «They can fuck off if they don’t like Hank»
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| And I’m gonna drink 'til I blackout
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| And start a fight with my landlord
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| With them Hank Williams records up very loud
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| I swear that I don’t need you anymore
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| Now I’m drivin' my old Ford pickup truck
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| With some beer and some Oxycodone
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| I’m drivin' that fucker just as fast as I can
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| With old Hank up on the radio
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| And I’m gonna drink 'til I blackout
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| And start a fight with my landlord
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| With them Hank Williams records up very loud
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| I swear that I don’t need you anymore
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| With them Hank Williams records up very loud
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| I swear that I don’t need you anymore |