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Talking To Hank - karaoke text

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While I was hunting wild turkey and sippin' on Jim BeamWell, I walked up on something like I'd never seenSo deep in the woods where I thought I was aloneStood a structure where something or someone called homeI saw a shotgun and a guitar and a six-pack of beerA sign on the front door said, Yes you lived hereAn old red bone hound that looked older than timeAnd an old man that's sure he was only twenty-nineAnd I swear he looked just like ole HankI wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain'tI got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faintI think I've been talking to HankHe said, I've played that old guitar in a drifting country band Played coast to coast and a few foreign landsHe said, Some crowds are big and some crowds are small Somehow I hope, I let 'em know I loved them allI said, You're mighty skinny", and he said,"Would you believeThat it only took one woman to do this to me?But you know you better get your hat, son, get on out of the wayWhen they start hating love and start lovin' to hateI swear he looked just like ole HankI wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain'tI got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faintI think I've been talking to HankWell, I swear he looked just like ole HankI wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain'tI got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faintWelI, I think I've been talking to HankOh Lord, I feel like we've been talking up ole Hank

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