The Ghost Of Hank Williams

Well, you know I like to socialize

It just works out that way

I like drinking with him, I like talking to her

I got a million things to say

And if you think I'm a little crazy, darling

You ought to know

Every full moon the ghost of Hank Williams

Calls me up and sings a song

He says every mother's daughter needs a stoned-back man

To make her record jump off the wall

Every time I hear him, I let go

With a womp-bop-a-loo-be-wo all night long

Well, I was in a state of rollin' one dark night

It was scary with my radio gone

When from my back seat there came a bluesy beat

And a voice that would chill the bone

I checked my rearview mirror, looked into his eyes

I saw the light

It was the ghost of Hank Williams

Pickin' and a-grinnin'

He gave me some good advice

He told me every mother's daughter needs a stoned-back man

To make her record jump off the wall

And every time I hear him, I let go

With a womp-bop-a-loo-be-wo all night long

Yeah, all night long

Oh, break my heart

Well, the next time I seen him I was chewin' up toys

On a top-down dirty blonde

She had her liquor slicked down, her hair was a wreck

I knew she was ready for fun

When she said, "Come on over, honey, I got what it takes"

I saw the light

Then the ghost of Hank Williams tapped me on the shoulder

And gave me this good advice

He told me every mother's daughter needs a stoned-back man

To make her record jump off the wall

And every time I hear him, I let go

With a womp-bop-a-loo-be-wo all night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long

All night long