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 couch
Must’ve had one hell of a time, no doubt
And I’m hazin' out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Ain’t 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 shit in a pot-hole parkin' lot
I gave a damn good cussin' to a big doorman
Might have dotted my eye, but I’d do it again
And I’m hazin' out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Ain’t 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
And I’m hazin' out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Ain’t 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 like Mickey Gilley
Smoked ourselves silly
When we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank