Honky Tonk Hell

Honky Tonk Hell Gabe Lee , Marcus King 18 wheeler, back road dealer, hundred different ways to ride  If you'd have seen what I seen, done what I done you'd be lookin for a place to hide Even if I had a shiny silver dollar every time I missed the promised land I'd still be 2 bucks shy, at the back of line, cause they ain't ever gonna let me in When my pride got the best of me  When my pride got the best of me I was a stuck up no good son of a gun til the good lord set me free Found a way to put it all together Tried to make the whole world see Foolish pride begone! Glory Saint Mary! Hallelujah let me be! Cold hard money cash and clothes, livin it up everyday  Weekend trips down to Vegas right up until the repo came There I was on the ground with the shit comin down til I saw shimmering light  Lady Luck in a 2 piece bikini Come to fly me home through the night  When the dealer got ahold of me When the dealer got ahold of me I was a rollin, reelin, two time cheating  Til the good lord set me free.  Found a way to put it altogether Tried to make the whole world see Dirty dealin begone! Glory St. Mary! Hallelujah let me be! Now Honky Tonk Hell is a hell of a place they got a big old dance room hall Seats reserved for all the folks down in Nashville writing phonyass country songs And if people ever get to askin, Mr. Gabe Lee how you end up here? I look' em dead in the eye and my only reply is to hit' em with a mile long stare When the devil got ahold of me When the devil got ahold of me I felt a black hole way down deep in my heart until good lord set me free Found a way to put it altogether Tried to make the whole world see Punk ass devil begone! Glory Saint Mary! Hallelujah let me be! Punk ass devil begone! Glory Saint Mary! Hallelujah let me be!