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

We talk about the habits
the music and the man, that's all

Now Hank, you just got to me
Did your daddy write all them songs? Did he?
don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move

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

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

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

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

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

I won't ask you no questions
To the stories only could tell

Back then they him crazy
Nowadays they call him a
Most don't know that they fired him from the Opry
And that caused his pain

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

You know we get right down to it
Still the most outlaw in the land, yeah, woh