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Woke up dead, head poundin' like a kick-drum Red-eyed [? ] smoke-filled black lung Cigarette burnin' holes in a fold-out Must've had one hell of a time, no doubt And I'm hazin' out of line Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind Ain't got a drop left in the tank Not a nickel left in the bank Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank I remember feedin' twenties in a honky-tonk jukebox Stepped up and ate shit in a pot-hole parkin' lot I gave a damn good cussin' to a big doorman Might have dotted my eye, but I'd do it again And I'm hazin' out of line Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind Ain't got a drop left in the tank Not a nickel left in the bank Yeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank And I'm hazin' out of line Found a buzz and a hundred-proof chug and I lost my mind Ain't got a drop left in the tank Not a nickel left in the bank SongtexteYeah, we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank Yeah we sang [?] Smoked ourselves silly When we partied like The Possum and we drank like Hank Aus Songtexte Mania