Drank Like Hank - Brothers Osborne

Woke up dead, head poundin' like a kick-drum

Red-eyed, cotton mouthed, smoke-filled black lung

Cigarette burnin' holes in a fold-out couch

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 shit 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 like Mickey Gilley

Smoked ourselves silly

When we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank