Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Well why does it hurt when I see you again
Is it the memories, or Jack Daniels understands
And I don't know if I'm out of control
'Cause lately I've been spinnin', and drinkin' alone
Will you pick up the gun dear
And put me asleep
'Cause I'm sleepin' on misery
And she's cuttin' me real deep
And I'm all alone
Driftin' and stoned
Bein' too far gone
Well I'm stoned and alone
Hell I've been surrounded by whores and thieves
That was always tryin' to get the best of me
And I don't mind gettin' thrown out on the streets
'Cause I can get by without much to eat
Will you pick up the gun dear
And put me asleep
'Cause I'm sleepin' on misery
And she's cuttin' me real deep
And I'm all alone
I'm driftin' and stoned
Bein' too far gone
Well I'm stoned and alone