Howlin’ at the Moon

By:Hank Williams · Source Recording: Hank Williams and His Drifting Cowboys (1951)

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I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in
I can't even spell my name my heads in such a spin
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old tablespoon
You got me chasing rabbits walkin' on my hands and howlin' at the moon

Well sug' I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad
And then I even went and lost what little sense I had
Now I can't tell the day from night I'm crazy as a loon
You got me chasing rabbits pulling out my hair and howlin' at the moon

Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin' spree
'Cause there ain't a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me
I eat three bones for dinner today then tried to tree a 'Coon
You got me chasing rabbits scratching fleas and howlin' at the moon

I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass
I pulled him up and I hollered whoa and said fill him up with gas
The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham he changed my tune
You got me chasing rabbits spittin' out teeth and howlin' at the moon

I never thought in this whole world a fool could fall so hard
But honey baby when I fell the whole world must have jarred
I think I'd quit my doggish ways if you'd take me for your groom
You got me chasing rabbits pickin' out rings and howlin' at the moon

By:Hank Williams · Source Recording:Hank Williams and His Drifting Cowboys (1951)

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Howling at the Moon
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Key D Time Boom-Chuck Tempo 96 BPM Length 2:45
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