Whiskey Bent And Hell Bound

I've got a good woman at home
Who thinks I do no wrong
But sometimes, lord, she just ain't always around
And you know that's when I fall
And I can't help myself at all
And I get whiskey bent and hell bound

Play a song about a ramblin' man
And put a cold one in my hand
'Cause you know I love to hear those guitar sounds
Don't you play you're cheatin' heart
That would tear me all apart
So get whiskey bent and hell bound

Play me the songs about ramblin' man
Put old jim beam in my hand
'Cause you know I still love to get drunk and hear country sounds
But don't you play, I'm so lonesome I could cry
I get all balled up inside
And I get whiskey bent and hell bound

Yeah, old hank's songs
Always make me feel low down