Jim Beam and the Coon Ass lyrics

I feel that south wind blowin'
It's telling me a sin
I hear that devil howlin'
Howlin' on me again
But that's alright
That's alright, that's alright
That's alright little mama
That friend o'mine he don't bite
I hear that bottle knockin'
Knockin' at my door
He left me up in Memphis
Don't come around no more
But that's OK
That's OK, that's OK
That's OK little mama
That goddamn bottle's here to stay
Take me home Johnny!
I hear that city callin'
Callin' me back home
I hear that city callin'
It won't leave me alone
But that's alright
That's alright, that's alright
That's alright little mama
That steamer leaves tomorrow night
That's alright little mama
That steamer leaves tomorrow night
Damn sure!
You piece of sh*t....