Watson, Gene - Drinkin' My Way Back Home Lyrics






I sobered up in Houston
In the bed of my pickup truck
My head was hangin' so heavy
I could hardly hold it up

I got to thinkin' 'bout
Sweet little woman I left all alone
And that's when I started rollin'
Drinkin' my way back home

Drinkin' my way back home
Listenin' to a honky tonk song
I hope the Devil in my soul don't steer me wrong
'Cause I'm drinkin' my way back home

I can feel that Texas sun
Down on this redneck of mine
Every time I pop top
I'm getting closer to the Arkansas line

I left a trail of Lone Star beers
From here to San Antone
So, baby, here I come, don't worry
Drinkin' my way back home

Drinkin' my way back home
Listenin' to a honky tonk song
I hope the Devil in my soul don't steer me wrong
'Cause I'm drinkin' my way back home

Drinkin' my way back home
Listenin' to a honky tonk song
I hope the Devil in my soul don't steer me wrong
'Cause I'm drinkin' my way back home

Here I come, baby





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  1. R.... B....

    would u believe it that I still listen to cassette tape just to listen to Gene's older songs.

  2. D.... W....

    I sure hope that Gene's wisely quit cigarettes, by now, Jack,

    D.... W....

    let's hope , need him around a whole lot longer

  3. R.... C....

    i love the pictures. Awesome song. Thanks JW.

  4. L.... 1....

    hes a big legend of my time..........

    L.... 1....

    @Lasse 1964 appreciate you listening

  5. j.... s....

    Nice song,thanks for sharing Jack

    j.... s....

    @john sandiford appreciate you listening Rock, glad you enjoyed it

  6. K.... S....

    Kedves Jack!
    Csodálatos a videó film. Nagyon tetszett ez a dal, fantasztikus volt a
    művész. Köszönettel, Klára Szépvölgyi

    K.... S....

    @Károlyné Szépvölgyi you're welcome Clare, glad you enjoyed it