The Blues Man - Hank Williams, Jr.

He's just a singer A natural born guitar ringer Kind of a clinger to sad old songs He's not a walk behinder He's a new note finder His name's a reminder of a blues man That's already gone So he started drinking and took some things That messed up his thinking He was sure sinking when she came along He was alone in the spotlight not to much left inside She changed all that one night When she sang him this song Hey baby, I love you Hey baby, I need you Hey baby, you ain't got to prove to me You're some kind of macho man You wasted so much of your life running through the dark nights Let me shine a little love light down on that blues man He got so sick from speeding All the things they said he was needing If he was to keep on pleasing all of his fans He got cuffed on dirt roads He got sued over no-shows She came and took all that old load down off of that blues man And he sang Hey baby, I love you too Hey baby, I need you Hey baby I do get tired of this traveling band I'm over 40 years old now Nights would be cold now If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man He's over 40 years old now Nights would be so cold now If she hadn't hung around with that blues man

Fresh muffins, hot out of the oven! Oh Do you know the muffin man The muffin man, the muffin man? Do you know the muffin man Who lives on Drury Lane? Yes, I know the muffin man The muffin man, the muffin man Yes, I know the muffin man Who lives on Drury Lane He's coming The ice cream man is coming! (Ha-ha-ha, ooh-ooh) Oh Do you know the ice cream man The ice cream man, the ice cream man? Do you know the ice cream man Who lives on Drury Lane? Yes, I know the ice cream man The ice cream man, the ice cream man Yes, I know the ice cream man Who lives on Drury Lane Apples, peaches, pears, and plums Get your fresh fruit over here! Oh Do you know the fruit stand man The fruit stand man, the fruit stand man? Do you know the fruit stand man Who lives on Drury Lane? Yes, I know the fruit stand man The fruit stand man, the fruit stand man Yes, I know the fruit stand man Who lives on Drury Lane Oh Do you know the muffin man The muffin man, the muffin man? Do you know the muffin man Who lives on Drury Lane? Yes, I know the muffin man The muffin man, the muffin man Yes, I know the muffin man Who lives on Drury Lane

Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew White lightnin' 'stead of mountain dew I took a little sip and right away I knew As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue Lightnin' started flashin' and thunder started crashin' Shhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well a city slicker came and he said "I'm tough" I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff He took one g-g-glug and drank it right down And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'...

I like Charlie Daniels and I love big John Cash And I think Waylon "Woktosha" Jennings Is a table thumpin' smash Playin' with Marshall Tucker Band Was as good as smokin' grass But if you don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass Cause I think what they done Is well worth doin' And their doin' it the Best way that they can Oh you're the only one That you are screwin' When you put down what You don't understand I love all them Allman Brothers, Merle Haggard, and George Jones Shotgun Willie Nelson and them Rockin' rollin' Stones Everything the Eagles do And I'm in love with Linda Rondstat Anybody that don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass Cause I think what they done Is well worth doin' And their doin' it the Best way that they can Oh you're the only one That you are screwin' When you put down what You don't understand I ain't sayin' that he was The first or the last But if you don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass