Howlin' At The Moon

(album: Hank Williams, Sr. And Hank Williams, Jr. - Again - 1966)

I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in
I can't even spell my name my head's in such a spin
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old table spoon
You got me chasing rabbits walking on my hands and howling on the moon
Well Sug I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad
And then I even want and lost what little sense I had
Now I can't tell the day from night I'm crazy as a loon
You got me chasing rabbits pulling out my hair and howling at the moon

Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a hunting spree
Cause there ain't a hounddog in this state that can hold a light to me
I ate three bones for dinner today I tried to tree a coon
You got me chasing rabbits I'm cratching fleas and howling at the moon

I rode my horse to town today and a gaspump we did pass
I pulled him up and I hollered whoa and I said fill him up with gas
The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham he changed my tune
You got me chasing rabbitts spitting out teeth and howling at the moon
I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard
But honey baby when I fell the whole world must have jarred
I think I'd quit my doggish ways if I'd take me for your goom
You got me chasing rabbitts picking out rings and howling at the moon