How 'bout that?

I just came in here to have whiskey and beer,
And to say howdy to you all.
Now you all know me,
This is Hank Williams, Jr. you see.
Hat and shade beard and all.
Now I have heard,
Uh huh, I've gotten' the word,
About all these stupid ass imposters running 'round.
Let me tell you something now they ain't real,
They ain't got no scars, they ain't got no feel.
The can't cut no guitar whiskey bent and hellbound.
Now I'm looking for a lover and I'm gonna have some fun.
My name is Bocephus. I'm a son of a gun.


Some of us are born with it, some of us don't ever ever get it.
Thank God I'm a guitar man,
True I love the money
True I love all the honeys
But the thing I really love is to get down with the band.


Not everybody loves me but those that do will fight.
Right to the end I got some guitar friends from legendary Saturday Nights.
I learned something from Lynyrd Skynyrd sugar, from Daddy and Ernest Tubb too.
This is the platinum boy that does the rock and roll country blues.
Now I'm looking for a lover and I'm going to have some fun.
Oh my daddy called me Bocephus. 'ell, I'm a son of a gun.


Some of us are born with it.
Some of 'em don't ever, ever get it.
Thank God I'm a guitar man.
True I love the money
True I love the honeys,
but the thing I really love is to get down with the band.