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(Hank Williams) I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in I can't even spell my name my head's in such a spin Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old table spoon You got me chasin' rabbits, walkin' on my hands and howlin' on the moon. Well Sug, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad And then I even want 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 chasin' rabbits. pullin' out my hair and howlin' at the moon. --- Instrumental --- Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin' spree 'Cause there ain't a hounddog in this state that can hold a light to me I ate three bones for dinner today and tried to tree a coon You got me chasin' rabbits, I'm cratchin' fleas and howlin' at the moon. --- Instrumental --- I rode my horse to town today and a gaspump we did pass I pulled him up and I hollered whoa and said fill him up with gas The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham he changed my tune You got me chasin' rabbitts, spittin' out teeth and howlin' 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 goom You got me chasin' rabbitts, pickin' out rings and howlin' at the moon... |