Hank Williams III If the Shoe Fits E Sitting up all night trying to have a good time, singing my songs and trying to get paid. I’ve been roughed up, beat up, I’ve been cut, I got a tattoo at a tender age. Never could respect a sheriff trying to break my neck with a few friends and a can of mace. A Born on the south side with a lot of rebel pride, I raised a lot of hell in my younger days. E Hey, I can’t help what they say. B I could be right I could be wrong. Well it just might hurt but it makes me strong. E A Well, if the shoe fits wear it and if the truth hurts bare it. B E Well, that’s the kind of life I’m living and I plan on living long. E A It’s a hard road to chose being good and paying dues, B E Well, that’s the kind of life I’m living and I plan on living long. E Running hard running free, never gonna catch me driving too fast on a black top road. Loaded up, hammer back, I’ll smack you with my tire jack, you better walk away or they’ll a carry you home. Passing by big sky, sleeping where the dogs lie, anywhere I go is where I call my home. A Been stoned, been straight, been to hell and heaven’s gate, I got thrown out ‘cause they said I didn’t belong. E Hey, I just keep moving on. CHORUS