Hindman

I’m headed to Hindman For a night on the town To see my sweet Anna And I ain’t slowin down I was thirstin’ for something i just couldn’t find From life after war And life after wine Yea I’d give up the smokin’ And my dirty mouth If I could just hold your hand If I could just take you out Thank god for Hindman I walked in the diner Had Red Bonnie on And I was so nervous I spilt beans on my clothes I was thirstin’ for something I just couldn’t find From life after war And life after wine Yea I’d give up the smokin’ And my dirty mouth If i could just hold your hand If i could just take you out Thank god for Hindman Yea thank god for Hindman And those drive in shows And the beautician school Where you used to go I’d take 80 to 15 And you can cut my hair Yea I’d try to sit still But can say I won’t stare Thank god for Hindman I was thirstin’ for something I just couldn’t find Til’ I wrangle your love And you gave into mine Yea I swore off the smokin’ And my dirty mouth If I could just hold your hand If i could just take you out Thank god for Hindman Yea thank god for Hindman