Drank Like Hank

Woke up dead, head poundin like a kick-drum
Red-eyed, cotton mouthed, smoke-filled black lung
Cigarette burnin holes in a fold-out
Mustve had one hell of a time, no doubt

And Im hazin out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Aint got a drop left in the tank
Not a nickel left in the bank
Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank

I remember feedin twenties in a honky-tonk jukebox
Stepped up and ate **** in a pot-hole parkin lot
I gave a damn good cussin to a big doorman
Might have dotted my eye, but Id do it again

And Im hazin out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Aint got a drop left in the tank
Not a nickel left in the bank
Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank

Yes, we did both wrong
And Im hazin out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Aint got a drop left in the tank
Not a nickel left in the bank
Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank
Yeah we sang my mike killers
Smoked ourselves silly
When we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank