Did ole Hank really do it this way?

When I look at you girl, I see a true work of art. So many beautiful things coming in one little heart.

It was all devastating. I'd never dealt with losing anyone close to me, and I didn't know where to put it in my life. I was very young then. Buddy taught me so much in such a short time.

I can't walk, so I can't go home. No need to talk, cause I'm all alone. If I stay here they're gonna lock me in, hitting the bottle again.

Listening to his songs she heard nothing but bad news, still she made her mind up to try to get him win or lose.

They got me for possession of something that was long, long gone.

Hitting the bottle again, ever than I've drunker been. Or is it drunker than I've ever been?