Crossin Dixon - Goodbye To Henry Lyrics

ALL DRESSED UP IN HIS SUNDAY BEST WORN OUT JEANS AND A HARLEY VEST WALLET ON A CHAIN AND A DO-RAG ON HIS HEAD CARTON OF CAMELS AND A PINT OF CROWN PICTURES OF HIS MAMA AND HIS OLD BLOOD HOUND STUFF HE'S GONNA NEED FOR WHERE HE'S BOUND THE PREACHER SAID A PRAYER AND NEVER EVEN BLINKED WHEN WE ROLLED IN THAT SHINY DECKED OUT BLACK AND CHROME ROAD KING ANDââ'¬Â¦ CHORUS A ROOM FULL OF TATTOOS, BOOTS, AND LEATHER JOINED IN WITH THE CHOIR DON'T THINK THAT CHURCH HAD EVER HEARD A WORD OF MIDNIGHT RIDER AND THE THUNDER OF A HUNDRED BIKES FOLLOWED HIM DOWN MAIN STREET THAT'S HOW WE SAID GOODBYE TO HENRY RIB-EYE STEAKS AND CURLY FRIES JUMBO SHRIMP AND MILLER HIGH LIFE IT WAS HIS LAST WISH, NOBODY SPENT A DIME ON THAT OPEN BAR WAS AN EIGHT BY TEN OF HENRY HUGGING ON SOME HOOTER GIRL TWINS LIVING THE DREAM, YEAH THAT WAS HIM AT 3 AM ALL US FRIENDS WERE STILL HANGING ROUND AND SOMEBODY SAID IF I KNOW HIM HE WAS UP THERE LOOKING DOWN WHENââ'¬Â¦ CHORUS |