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Hank Williams Sr. Miscellaneous Howling At The Moon (1951) I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in I can't even spell my name my heads in such a spin Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old tablespoon You got me chasing rabbits walking on my hands and howling at the moon Well Sugar, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad And then I even went and lost what little sense I had Now I can't tell the day from night I'm crazy as a loon You got me chasing rabbits pulling out my hair and howling at the moon Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a hunting spree Cause there ain't a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me I eat three bones for dinner today, then tried to tree a coon You got me chasing rabbits scratching fleas and howling at the moon I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass I pulled him up and I hollered whoa said fill him up with gas The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham he changed my tune You got me chasing rabbits spitting out teeth and howling at the moon I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard But honey baby, when I fell the whole world must have jarred I think I'd quit my doggish ways if you'd take me for your groom You got me chasing rabbits picking out rings and howling at the moon |
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