Hotel Whiskey

E I was born a ramblin' man A E With swamp water on my hand B7 Daddy died young and I had to help momma get by E So I learned how to sing those songs A E I learned how to honky-tonk mo^an B7 E And learned to sleep in a different bed every night. E Sometimes we slept in the car A E Lots of times we slept some old in a bar B7 Well then we got a bus and we, thought we were flyin' real high E But the best place I ever stayed A E Were I really learned how sing and to play B7 E I got the good times on my mind at the Hotel Whiskey. Chorus: E G A Bb B7 E Lord I want to go back down there to Hotel Whiskey B7 Oh I wanna drink and dance and watch the ladies prance and get frisky (Yes I do) E No I'm not gonna worry about drivin' a car A I'll go up and get a room and bring my old guitar E B7 E I got the good times on my mind down there at the Hotel Whiskey. E I'm not a kid anymore A E But this ain't no mid-life crisis B7 Because a whiskey and women have always been my vices E I'm gonna buy a drink and take it to the band A And talk to that gal that's got my heart in her hand E B7 E I got the good times on my mind at the Hotel Whiskey. Chorus2: E G A Bb B7 E Lord I want to go back down to Hotel Whiskey B7 I'm gonna drink and dance and watch the women prance and get frisky (Yes in deed) E No I'm not gonna worry about drivin' a car A E I got a bottle and a room and my old guitar E B7 E I got the good times on my mind down at the Hotel Whiskey. (What do you say Clint?) E Hank before I die I wanna ramble on A And go with you and listen to them songs E B7 I got the good times on my mind A B7 Ya well let's blow it out one more time A B7 E Well Hank, let's go all unwind, down at the Hotel Whiskey. ?'s buffdixie@yahoo.com