Whiskey Bent and Hell Bound

I've got a good woman at home who thinks I do no wrong But sometimes, Lord, she just ain't always around And you know that's when I fall I can't help myself at all And I get whiskey bent and hell bound Play me some songs about a ramblin' man Put a cold one in my hand 'Cause you know I love to hear those guitar sounds Don't you play "I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry" 'Cause I'll get all balled up inside And I'll get whiskey bent and hell bound Sure enough about closin' time, 'bout stoned out of my mind And I end up with some honky-tonk special I found Just as sure as the morning sun comes Thinking of my sweet girl at home And I need to get whiskey bent and hell bound Play me the songs about a ramblin' man Put old Jim Beam in my hand 'Cause you know I still love to get drunk and hear country sounds But don't play "Your Cheatin' Heart" 'Cause that'll tear me all apart I get whiskey bent and hell bound Yeah, old Hank's songs always make me feel low down