I been beat up bad, I been kicked around. I been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town. In this old town. I guess you don't like the way we like to have our fun.
Well I was driving by myself through Tennessee. and I broke down on the side of the road, look at me. . Well I got a mohawk, and that's really sad. that I don't think that they'll think I'm a good man.
The sun comes up, but I won't go down. I been real high up and I've hit the ground. . Memories of the past race through my mind. Just like that train on that old track of life.
Well, I had a good friend. He used to shoot a lot of speed. He was wild and cranky and man. He was always in the need. . But he always just had to do it.
Well, I'm runnin' down the road about a hundred and five. Don't care if I live, I just wanna die. Searching for a gal who wants to keep me alive. Satan's in the backseat givin' me advice again.
I was raised by myself down in Arkansas. My family had some rich folks' but they'd never call. If they wanna be that way, well that's fine with me. 'Cause I ain't got a thing to say to a man filled with greed.
I'm drunk again. I'm drunk once again. Feeling bad, all alone. Since you left me on my own. . I'm drunk again. I'm drunk again. I'm drunk again. I'm drunk again.
Well, hey there, mister man. What's that you say?. Well, you don't like our style. And you say that we're out of date. . With a little bit of Hellbilly country music.
Well, some say, I'm not country. And that's just fine with me. 'Cause I don't wanna be country. With some faggot looking over at me. . They say that I'm ill-mannered.
Well, oh what a feeling. That burns down low. When you ain't got no where to turn. Or no where to go. . It makes me feel like sometimes. I'm outta control.
Livin' alone,. singin' my songs.. Thinkin' bout' the good times,. when you were my own.. Lady taught me how to hurt and cry.. And each day I'm not with you I die more inside..