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Talking To Hank - karaoke text

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While I was hunting wild turkey and sippin' on Jim Beam Well, I walked up on something like I'd never seen So deep in the woods where I thought I was alone Stood a structure where something or someone called home I saw a shotgun and a guitar and a six-pack of beer A sign on the front door said, Yes you lived here An old red bone hound that looked older than time And an old man that's sure he was only twenty-nine And I swear he looked just like ole Hank I wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain't I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint I think I've been talking to Hank He said, I've played that old guitar in a drifting country band Played coast to coast and a few foreign lands He said, Some crowds are big and some crowds are small Somehow I hope, I let 'em know I loved them all I said, You're mighty skinny", and he said,"Would you believe That it only took one woman to do this to me? But you know you better get your hat, son, get on out of the way When they start hating love and start lovin' to hate I swear he looked just like ole Hank I wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain't I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint I think I've been talking to Hank Well, I swear he looked just like ole Hank I wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain't I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint WelI, I think I've been talking to Hank Oh Lord, I feel like we've been talking up ole Hank

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