Lyrics Drinkin' Over Momma - Hank Williams III
Well
I
am
workin′
real
hard
And
not
gettin'
paid
And
I′m
sick
of
this
life
And
I
gotta
get
a
break
I've
been
real
high
And
I've
been
down
low
And
I
live
in
a
shack
On
a
country
dirt
road
Well
I′m
workin
real
hard
and
not
gettin′
paid
And
I'm
sick
of
this
life
and
I
gotta
get
a
break
And
I
just
cant
get
by
anymore
I′ve
been
real
high
and
I've
been
down
low
And
I
live
in
a
shack
on
a
country
dirt
road
And
my
best
friend
is
my
backup
forty-four
Well
workin′
real
hard
ain't
hard
to
do
When
you
got
you
a
lotta
money
comin′
to
you
But
I
ain't
got
a
dime
so
I'll
just
sit
here
Even
though
I′m
broke
I′ve
got
a
six-pack
of
beer
Well
I've
paid
my
dues
And
I′ve
paid
my
rent
And
they
still
try
to
take
everything
they
can
Well
I
thought
I
had
a
good
thing
going
on
But
the
sheriff
broke
my
door
and
he
took
me
on
And
he
said
"hey
boy,
you
owe
the
government"
Well
workin'
real
hard
ain′t
hard
to
do
When
you
got
you
a
lotta
money
comin'
to
you
But
I
ain′t
got
a
dime
so
I'll
just
sit
here
Even
though
I'm
broke
I′ve
got
a
six-pack
of
beer
Well
I′m
workin'
real
hard
and
not
gettin′
paid
And
I'm
sick
of
this
life
and
I
gotta
get
a
break
And
I
just
can′t
get
by
anymore
I've
been
real
high
and
I′ve
been
down
low
And
I
live
in
a
shack
on
a
country
dirt
road
And
my
best
friend
is
my
backup
forty-four
Well
workin'
real
hard
ain't
hard
to
do
When
you
got
you
a
lotta
money
comin′
to
you
But
I
ain′t
got
a
dime
so
I'll
just
sit
here
Even
though
I′m
broke
I've
got
a
six-pack
of
beer
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