I'm from way out in the country I ain't got a lot of money But I reckon I got everything i'm gonna need Gas in my ol' chevy, a cooler full of heavy Yeah, I guess you can say I like the finer things I may never make an honor roll But I can take you to a honey hole And I can sit here fireside Sippin' on something with you all night
And i'm a member of the alcohall of fame Whether whiskey, wine, beer, rain and shine It don't matter what I drink When i'm recognized Ol' Hank can write that speech i've gotta make Under neon lights, ‘til closing time I'll have a place in the alcohall of fame
I drink a case of busch lighty almost every single friday On a croppie catchin' tracker with a mercury I can drink a cold moldella on a strangers winnebago Watchin' senior take the lead on a talladega turn three I'm a legend at the local bar I'm shootin' pool and throwing darts And I may not get a trophy But your gonna get to know me from me raisin' hell
And i'm a member of the alcohall of fame Whether whiskey, wine, beer, rain and shine It don't matter what I drink When i'm recognized Ol' Hank can write that speech i've gotta make Under neon lights, ‘til closing time I'll have a place in the alcohall of fame
In the alcohall of fame
Yeah, some say it's a problem, but it ain't I'm just tryna get my name in the alcohall of fame
And i'm a member of the alcohall of fame Whether whiskey, wine, beer, rain and shine It don't matter what I drink When i'm recognized Ol' Hank can write that speech i've gotta make Under neon lights, ‘til closing time I'll have a place in the alcohall of fame
In the alcohall of fame
Compositor: Drake White / Kelli Johnson / Riley Green