Hank

My first record was "The Pressure Is On"

Ain't it funny how your life can change with a song

That's the first time I ever heard

"Country Boy Can Survive"

Now I got a guitar and a little band, I live hard, I live fast

Just like a man

'Cause you can't just play it

Boy, it's got to be part of your life

Guess I'm finally whiskey bent now and hell bound

Because I been low but I ain't ever been this far down

I need a backroad somewhere deep in the pines

Spinning my wheels until the sun shines

Because I'm back at the bottom

And I ain't got nothing to lose

Yeah, I've prayed to the Lord, I've struggled and strived

But I'll never get out of this world alive

Oh, Hank, won't ya help me, 'cause I'm low down singing the blues

I almost OD'd in Denver just the other night

I was high in the rockies on a 13-hour flight

Trying to get home to my country state of mind

Now these blues, they come and go just like the rain

I need a little more help to ease the pain

Mister weatherman won't you please push these clouds away

Leave me alone 'cause I'm singin' all damn night

There's a tear in my beer, guess I finally know why

I need a backroad somewhere deep in the pines

Spinning my wheels until the sun shines

Because I'm back at the bottom

And I ain't got nothing to lose

Yeah, I've prayed to the Lord, I've struggled and strived

But I'll never get out of this world alive

Oh, Hank, won't ya help me, 'cause I'm low down singing the blues

I need a backroad somewhere deep in the pines

Spinning my wheels until the sun shines

Because I'm back at the bottom

And I ain't got nothing to lose

Yeah, I've prayed to the Lord, I've struggled and strived

But I'll never get out of this world alive

Oh, Hank, won't ya help me, 'cause I'm low down singing the blues

Oh, Hank, won't ya help me, I'm low down singing the blues

Oh, Hank, come on, won't ya help me