I'll Never Get Out Of This World Alive

The Little Willies

Composed by: Fred Rose/Hank Williams, Jr.
Well you're lookin' at a man that's gettin' kinda mad 
I had lot's of luck but it's all been bad 
No matter how I struggle and strive 
I'll never get out of this world alive. 

My fishin' pole's broke the creek is full of sand 
My woman run away with another man 
No matter how I struggle and strive 
I'll never get out of this world alive. 

A distant uncle passed away and left me quite a batch 
And yes I was livin'g high until that fatal day 
A lawyer proved I wasn't born 
I was only hatched. 

Ev'rything's agin' me and it's got me down 
If I jumped in the river I would prob'ly drown 
No matter how I struggle and strive 
I'll never get out of this world alive. 

These shabby shoes I'm wearin' all 
Are full of holes and nails 
And brother if I stepped on a worn out dime 
I bet a nickel I could tell you if it was heads or tails. 

I'm not gonna worry wrinkles in my brow 
'Cause nothin's ever gonna be alright now 
No matter how I struggle and strive 
I'll never get out of this world alive. 

I could buy a Sunday suit and it would leave me broke 
If it had two pair of pants I would burn the coat 
No matter how I struggle and strive 
I'll never get out of this world alive. 

If it was rainin' gold I wouldn't stand a chance 
I wouldn't have a pocket in my patched up pants 
No matter how I struggle and strive 
I'll never get out of this world alive.
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