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You don't have to grow up poor On that red clay 'Bama land Or ride that old lost highway With a guitar in your hand But if you have a heartache That won't let go of you You might have the Hank Williams blues You might go see a doctor Or even talk to a shrink End up poppin' some little pills And a-chasin' 'em with a drink If the answers still go round and round And don't leave any clues You might have the Hank Williams blues Lord, when you got 'em You know by the pain You're hittin' on rock bottom Out in the pourin' rain Caught between everything Nothing left to lose You might have the Hank Williams blues Hank was only human Just like me and you Ridin' in the back of that Cadillac in 1952 No one knows for certain But I believe it's true He had the first case of the hank Williams blues Lord, when you got 'em You know by the pain You're hittin' on rock bottom Out in the pourin' rain Caught between everything Nothing's left to lose You might have the Hank Williams blues Caught between everything With nothing left to lose Lord, I've got the Hank Williams blues (Blues, Hank Williams blues) (Blues, Hank Williams blues) (Blues, Hank Williams blues) (Blues, Hank Williams blues)