I was raised in the Bible Belt, strictly by the Book Mom and Daddy kept a real close eye on every step I took I was told right from wrong, in the eyes of society One day I sat Daddy down, said you know it just seems to me All these things that we look down on Hell to me just ain't all wrong
What's wrong with a little Hank? What's wrong with a couple drinks? What's wrong with going mud ridin' in my truck Just as long as we don't get stuck? What's wrong with a long night? What's wrong with a bar fight? What's wrong with skipping class Even if it's just catch a bass? What's wrong with driving fast, if I buckle up? What's wrong with talking trash, if I knuckle up? What's wrong with causin' a little bit of raucous If I make it to Sunday service? It's the way I wanna live my life and my country bloodlines would think What's wrong with a little Hank?
I said Daddy can't you remember being my age? He said let me tell you son, seems like just yesterday That your grandpa sat me down and tried his best to straighten me out He said let me tell you son I'll tell you what life is all about Don't tell your Mama but its alright to have a little fun I remember back in '65 and all the crazy things I done There's nothin' wrong with a little Hank There's nothin' wrong with a couple drinks There's nothin' wrong with spinnin' tires There's nothin' wrong with lightin' bonfires There's nothin' wrong with a little smoke There's nothin' wrong with country folk There's nothin' wrong with getting stoned every know and then As long as you know how to say when There's nothin' wrong with sittin' 'round with your buddies, sippin' on something in a mason jar Theres nothin' wrong with gettin' cuddled up with a pretty young thing as long as you don't go too far It's the way you oughta live your life boy and your country bloodlines will think There's nothin' wrong with a little hank
Who make the rules of right and wrong? What if I wanna live my life like an old Bocephus song? There nothin wrong with a little hank There's nothin' wrong with a couple drinks There's nothin' wrong with causin' a little bit of raucous If I make it to Sunday service It's the way I wanna live my life and my country bloodlines will think There's nothin' wrong with a little Hank