Hank Williams Jr.

The sun comes up and the sun goes down. Hands on the clock they just keep going around.I just get up and its time to

As long as I can keep a lot a friends around me Oh, it helps to keep a worried mind occupied I do alright

There's a tear in my beer 'cause I'm cryin' for you, dear You are on my lonely mind Into

If you've got the money I've got the time We'll go honky tonkin' and we'll have a time

I got ketchup on my blue jeans, I just burnt my hand, Lord, it's hard to be a bachelor man. I got girls

Moved on down To sweet home Alabama in 1974 Had to get out of Music City And I had to get off the

People steal, they cheat, they lie For wealth and what it will buy But don't they know on the Judgment

People say that you're no good But I wouldn't cut you loose, baby, if I could I seem to stay down on

Well, I was born at a party in a barn With a guitar strapped across my arm So I learned to play in a

Way down yonder in the bayou country in dear old Louisianne That's where lives my Cajun baby, the fairest one

The old Nashville cowboy was burdened with time He was bent by his years and the fight with the wine With a

I got someone at home, don't know whats going on Thinks I love her and her alone and the pressure is on

I'm nobody's child, I'm nobody's child I'm like a flower just growing wild There's

I know it's over Because I don't keep you satisfied anymore But before you move along Let me

I'll keep my freedom I'll keep my guns Try to keep my money And my religion too Try to