Hank Williams Woman

Stopped at a truck stop

Bought a Hank Williams' tape today

Then I got back on the interstate, and I drove away

The more I listen to the words of his songs

I heard it closer, alright, head home

I'll bet Hank Williams' woman was a lot like you

I could've written all those songs he wrote after all that you put me through

Ain't no wonder he was lonesome and blue

I'll bet Hank Williams' woman was a lot like you

I believe that Hank called like he saw it when he was writing them songs

And that's probably Wednesdays were short, and its nights were long

You have a lot in common with her, from my point of view

I'll bet Hank Williams' woman was a lot like you

There's a freight train at morning

Next to this concrete slab that I'm riding on

There's a heartbreak down in a lonesome road

Long-last highway song

Everything reminds me of your leaving in the night

And it tells me you ain't her, but just alike

I'll bet Hank Williams' woman was a lot like you

I could've written all those songs he wrote after all that you put me through

Ain't no wonder he was lonesome and blue

I'll bet Hank Williams' woman was a lot like you

I'll bet Hank Williams' woman was a lot like you

I bet you pose for his mama but just like you, baby