Dixie. That's how they do it in Dixie. That's right, class, that's how we do it in Dixie. Y'all, that's how we do it in Dixie. Bocephus for president
Hank Jr: There's a tear in my beer Cause I'm cryin for you, dear You are on my lonely mind Into these last nine beers I have shed a million tears
fads And I like to have women I never had Hey, I don't mean to ever do anybody no wrong I was just born the son of a singer of songs I do things that
long It's a family tradition So don't ask me, Hank, why do you drink Hank, why do you roll smoke Why must you live out the songs that you wrote If I
The preacher man says it's the end of time And the Mississippi River she's a goin'dry The interest is up and the stock market's down And you only
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 Now I can't