Woke up dead, head poundin' like a kick-drum
Red-eyed, cotton mouth, smoke-filled black lung
Cigarette burnin' holes in a fold-out
Must've had one hell of a time, no doubt
And I'm hazin' out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Ain't got a drop left in the tank
Not a nickel left in the bank
Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank
I remember feedin' twenties in a honky-tonk jukebox
Stepped up and ate sh*t in a pot-hole parkin' lot
I gave a damn good cussin' to a big doorman
Might have dotted my eye, but I'd do it again
And I'm hazin' out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Ain't got a drop left in the tank
Not a nickel left in the bank
Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank
And I'm hazin' out of line
Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind
Ain't got a drop left in the tank
Not a nickel left in the bank
Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank
Yeah we sang [?]
Smoked ourselves silly
When we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank
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