Jim Beam And The Coon Ass Songtext / Lyric

I feel that south wind blowin'

Its telling me a sin

I hear that devil howlin'

Howlin' on me again

But that's alright

That's alright, that's alright

That's alright little mama

That friend o'mine your mine






I hear that bottle knockin'

Knockin' at my door

He left me up in Mempville

Don't come around no more

But that's OK

That's OK, that's OK

That's OK little mama

That goddamn bottles here to stay



Take me home Johnny!



I hear that city callin'

Callin' me back home

I hear that city callin'

It won't leave me alone

But that's alright

That's alright, that's alright

That's alright little mama

That steamer leaves tomorrow night

That's alright little mama

That steamer leaves tomorrow night



Damn sure!



You piece of shit...