Jack Scott - Howlin' at the Moon Lyrics
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Howlin' at the Moon
Howlin' at the Moon Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Howlin' at the Moon By Jack Scott?
I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in
I can't even spell my name, my head's in such a spin Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old tablespoon You got me chasin' rabbits, walkin' on my hands and a howlin' at the moon Well sugar, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad And then I even went and lost what little sense I had Now I can't tell the day from night, I'm crazy as a loon You got me chasin' rabbits, pullin' out my hair and howlin' at the moon Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin' spree 'Cause there ain't a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me I eat three bones for dinner today, then I tried to tree a 'coon You got me chasin' rabbits, spitting my teeth and a howlin' at the moon I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass I pulled him up and I hollered, "Whoa" and said fill 'em up with gas The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham! He changed my tune You got me chasin' rabbits, spittin' my teeth and a howlin' at the moon I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard But honey, baby, when I fell the whole world must have jarred I think I'd quit my doggish ways if you'd take me for your groom You got me chasin' rabbits, pickin' out rings and a howlin' at the moon |
Who Wrote Howlin' at the Moon By Jack Scott?
Hank Williams Sr., Hank Sr. Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Howlin' at the Moon By Jack Scott?The duration of Howlin' at the Moon is 2:44 minutes and seconds. |
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