Hotel Whiskey - Hank Williams Jr., Clint Black

I was born a ramblin' man with swamp water on my hand

Daddy died so young and I had to help momma get by

So I learned how to sing those songs

I learned how to honky-tonk moan

And I learned how to sleep in a different bed every night

Sometimes we slept in the car

Lots of times we slept in some old bar

Well then we got a bus and we thought we were flyin' real high

But the best place I ever stayed

Where I really learned how sing and how to play

I got the good times on my mind at The Hotel Whiskey

Lord, I wanna go back down there to Hotel Whiskey

Oh I wanna drink and dance and watch the ladies prance and get frisky

Yes I do

No, I’m not gonna worry about drivin' a car

I’ll go up and get a room and bring my old guitar

I got the good times on my mind down there at Hotel Whiskey

I’m not a kid anymore but this ain’t no mid-life crisis

Because whiskey and women have always been my vices

I’m gonna buy a drink and take it to the band

And talk to that gal that’s got my heart in her hand

I got the good times on my mind down there at Hotel Whiskey

Lord, I wanna go back down to Hotel Whiskey

I’m gonna drink and dance and watch the women prance and get frisky

Oh, yes indeed

No, I’m not gonna worry about drivin' a car

I got a bottle and a room and my old guitar

I got the good times on my mind down at The Hotel Whiskey

What do you say Clint?

Hank, before I die I wanna tie one on

And go with you and listen to them songs

I got the good times on my mind

Yeah, well, let’s blow it out one more time

Well Hank, let’s all go unwind down at The Hotel Whiskey