Hank Williams Syndrome

Ra[E]mblin' about

        Down through the South
        I f[A]ind things are a changing a [E]lot

        Especially me

        It's easy to see
        Mo[A]ntgomery's still hot,and i'm [E]not

        I [E]stopped by today

        At Hank Williams's grave
        My h[A]ero from the days of my y[E]outh

        Was that him or me

        That i used to be
        In the t[A]imes when i searched for the tr[B]uth

        Han[A]k you were my inspir[E]ation
        And I was obsessed with your w[A]ays

        But to tell you the truth
        It's [E]no thanks to you
        That i'm still living t[B]oday
        Han[A]k i still love your mu[E]sic
        And in spite of the things i've just s[A]aid

        You'll always be
        A h[E]ero to me
        But the H[D]ank Williams sy[A]ndrome is de[E]ad

        Th[E]e new hats are here

        And it's increasingly clear
        Our d[A]ay is slipping on [E]by

        They're not like me and you

        But that's alright,too
        They co[A]uld keep the music al[B]ive

Chorus.