You're singing a song about making love to your drummer, well gay guitar pickers don't turn me on.
I'd put Hank Williams picture on one hundred dollar bills.
It was only his fifth offense, and this time he's killed someone.
America is still a country of choices and options. And I have a lot of them.
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke, too. Ain't too many things these ole boys can't do.
He plead insanity like they do now all the time. Sir, what would you have done in 1859?