Lyrics

You can't go wrong, with a Haggard song,
When you got nothing left to lose,
And you can’t go on.
With nothing left to feel,
Just the burning pedal steel,
You can’t go wrong, with a Haggard song.


You can’t go wrong with a whisky in your hand,
When you’re sinking like a stone,
Into the sand.
With nowhere left to roam,
Not a place to call your home,
You can’t wrong with a whisky in your hand.


I’m just a rambling soul, trying to make sense of it all,
I’m playin’ the game, but I know nothing at all,
I aint got no answers here, I’m just drinking day by day,
On a hope and a wing and a prayer trying to find my way.


You can’t wrong with a guitar in your hand,
As you tear it up,
And stick it to the man.
With nothing left to prove,
Just to share another truth,
You can’t wrong with a guitar in your hand.


I’m just a rambling soul, trying to make sense of it all,
I’m playin’ the game, but I know nothing at all,
I aint got no answers here, I’m just drinking day by day,
On a hope and a wing and a prayer trying to find my way.