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CThen there was the time I saw the great Hank Williams singing on the stage in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Eand he was all dressed up in drag CFrom his rose red lips to his rhinestone hips he belted out song after song Eas he drank from a brown paper bag CAnd the songs he sang of love and pain so pure perfect reflections of human imperfections, Eit damn near choked me up DBut the rest of the show,A was kind of slowE And then someone woke me up
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CLater on the Astros were silently beating the living crap out of Cincinnati on the ETV above and a little to the left of the great Hank Williams' head CAs a busty suicide blonde waitress poured him a double shot of 'whatever you got' and laughingly said E"I thought you were dead" CThe pool balls cracked as he tilted his head back and told her how he had been a big star Ebut now country music was full of freaks DHe sat there,A in the TV glareE Mascara streaked his cheeks
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CWhen I was only sixteen years old I went from Houston to Abilene with a spunky stunningly handsome woman Ein a Volkswagen Bug CShe was grown with some kids all her own, a committment-free divorcee, Eand I was a man in love CWe had only one 8-track tape but it was of the late great Hank Williams and Ewe sang in two-part harmony D"Hey good lookin',A how's about cookin'E Something up with me"
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CBack at the bar they were calling last call so I gave the barmaid a credit card Eto pay up my tab CThe TV was turned off and the stage was dark and the great Hank Williams was gone Eso I asked her to call me a cab CShe said if you like I can give you a ride, so there we were out the door Eand into the city of brotherly love DInto the night,A out of sightE, In a VW Bug