Lyrics:

I've got a good woman at home
Lord, she thinks I do no wrong
Sometimes, Lord, she just ain't always around
And you know that's when I fall
And I can't help myself at all
And I get whiskey bent and hell bound
Play me a song about a ramblin' man
And put a cold one in my hand
'Cause you know I love to hear those guitar sounds
Don't you play "Your Cheatin' Heart"
That will tear me all apart
And I get whiskey bent and hell bound

Sure enough about closin' time
Lord, I'm 'bout stoned out of my mind
And I end up with honky-tonk special I found
But sure enough as that mornin' sun comes
Lord, I'm thinkin' about my sweet girl at home
And I need to get whiskey bent and hell bound
Play me some songs about a ramblin' man
And put old Jim Beam in my hand
'Cause you know I still love to get drunk and hear country sounds
But don't you play "I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry"
I get all balled up inside
And I get whiskey bent and hell bound
Yeah, old Hank's songs
Always make me feel low down