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Drinkin' my way back home Lyricsby Gene Watson Buy album CD: Greatest Hits [Mca] I sobered up in Houston in the bed of my pickup truck My head was hangin so heavy I could hardly hold it up I got to thinkin bout sweet little woman I left all alone And that's when I started rollin, drinkin my way back home. Chorus: Drinkin my way back home Listenin to a honky tonk song I hope the devil in my soul don't steer me wrong 'Cause Im drinkin my way back home. --- Instrumental --- I can feel that Texas sundown on this redneck of mine Everytime I pop a top, Im getting closer to the Arkansas line I left a trail of Lone Star beers from here to San Antone So baby here I come, don't worry, drinkin my way back home. Chorus: Drinkin my way back home Listenin to a honky tonk song I hope the devil in my soul don't steer me wrong 'Cause Im drinkin my way back home. Chorus: Drinkin my way back home Listenin to a honky tonk song I hope the devil in my soul don't steer me wrong 'Cause Im drinkin my way back home...
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