Lyrics I'm The Only Hell My Mama Ever Raised - Hank Williams III
Well,
I
cant
sell
my
momma
short
on
loving
me
I
guess
that's
why
she
let
me
go
so
far
Momma
always
stopped
me
short
of
stealing
I
guess
thats
why
I
had
to
steal
that
car.
She
told
me
not
to
smoke
it
But
I
did
and
it
took
me
far
away
And
I
turned
out
to
be
The
only
hell
mama
ever
raised.
I
pulled
into
Atlanta,
stolen
tags
and
almost
out
of
gas
I
had
to
get
some
money,
and
lately
I'd
learned
how
to
get
it
fast
Those
neon
lights
was
calling
me
and
somehow
I
had
to
get
downtown
I
reached
into
the
glovebox,
another
liquor
store
went
down.
And
I
sing
"Precious
Memories,"
take
me
back
to
the
good
ol'
days
I
can
hear
my
momma
singing,
"Rock
of
Ages"
cleft
for
me
She
tried
to
turn
me
on
to
Jesus,
but
I
turned
on
to
the
devil's
ways
And
I
turned
out
to
be
the
only
hell
my
moma
ever
raised.
When
they
put
those
handcuffs
on
me,
Lord
how
I
fought
to
resist
But
that
agent
clamped
'em
tighter,
'til
that
metal
bit
into
my
wrist
They
took
my
boots
and
my
billfold,
my
fingerprints,
and
the
profile
of
my
face
Then
they
locked
away
the
only
hell
my
moma
ever
ever
raised.
And
I
sing
"Precious
Memories,"
take
me
back
to
the
good
ol'
days
I
can
hear
my
momma
singing,
"Rock
of
Ages"
cleft
for
me
She
tried
to
turn
me
on
to
Jesus,
but
I
turned
on
to
the
devil's
ways
And
I
turned
out
to
be
the
only
hell
my
moma
ever
raised...
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