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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
Drinkin' my way back home
Listenin' to a honky tonk song
I hope the Devil in my soul don't steer me wrong
'Cause I'm drinkin' my way back home
I can feel that Texas sun
Down on this redneck of mine
Every time I pop top
I'm 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
Drinkin' my way back home
Listenin' to a honky tonk song
I hope the Devil in my soul don't steer me wrong
'Cause I'm drinkin' my way back home
Drinkin' my way back home
Listenin' to a honky tonk song
I hope the Devil in my soul don't steer me wrong
'Cause I'm drinkin' my way back home
Here I come, baby
- Album:
- Back in the Fire/At Last
- Barrooms & Bedrooms: Capital & MCA Years
- Miscellaneous
- Your Money And My Good Looks
- Memories To Burn
- 18 Greatest Hits
- Gene Watson - The Best Songs
- The Best Of The Capitol Years
- Reflections / Should I Come Home
- A Way to Survive
- Love In the Hot Afternoon
- Gene Watson - 16 Super Hits
- Country Superstars Live Vol. 1 (Live)
- Ryman Country Homecoming 3
- Best of the Best - 25 Greatest Hits
- In Other Words
- Greatest Hits
- From My Heart
- The Best of Gene Watson
- Jesus Is All I Need