Whiskey Bent and Hell Bound

I've got a good woman at home who thinks I do no wrong

But sometimes, Lord, she just ain't always around

And you know that's when I fall I can't help myself at all

And I get whiskey bent and hell bound

Play me some songs about a ramblin' man

Put a cold one in my hand

'Cause you know I love to hear those guitar sounds

Don't you play "I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry"

'Cause I'll get all balled up inside

And I'll get whiskey bent and hell bound

Sure enough about closin' time, 'bout stoned out of my mind

And I end up with some honky-tonk special I found

Just as sure as the morning sun comes

Thinking of my sweet girl at home

And I need to get whiskey bent and hell bound

Play me the songs about a ramblin' man

Put old Jim Beam in my hand

'Cause you know I still love to get drunk and hear country sounds

But don't play "Your Cheatin' Heart"

'Cause that'll tear me all apart

I get whiskey bent and hell bound

Yeah, old Hank's songs always make me feel low down