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Hank, let's about your daddy
Tell me how your mama loved man
Well, just out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you the driftin' cowboy band

We won't talk about the
Just the and the man, that's all

Now Hank, you got to tell me
Did your daddy really write all songs? Did he?
That don't no answer, hoss
light up and just move along

Do you he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who done her wrong, you that

Yeah, back then called him crazy
they call him a saint
Now the ones that him crazy
Are still ridin' on his

Well, if he was here now, Bocephus
he think that we were right? Do you think he might?
Don't you he would Watasha
Be right by our side

If we for a show in Provo
He'd be the one on the bus and ready to ride, [Incomprehensible]

he is I hope he's happy
You know I hope doin' well, yes I do
He is 'cause he's got one arm around my now
And he sure did love Miss Audrey and hell

I won't ask you no more
To the stories only Hank tell

Back then they called him
Nowadays they him a saint
Most folks don't know that they him from the Opry
And that his greatest pain

I loved to tell you lovesick
How Miss Audrey loved man
You know I've always to listen
To the stories that driftin' cowboy band and the man

You know when we get down to it
Still the most wanted in the land, yeah, woh