While I was hunting wild turkey and sippin' on Jim Beam   Well, I walked up on something like I'd never seen   So deep in the woods where I thought I was alone   Stood a structure where something or someone called home      I saw a shotgun and a guitar and a six-pack of beer   A sign on the front door said 'Guess, who lives here'   An old red bone hound that looked older than time   And an old man that's sure he was only twenty-nine      And I swear he looked just like ole Hank   I wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain't   I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint   I think I've been talkin' to Hank      He said,"I've played that old guitar in a drifting country band   Played coast to coast and a few foreign lands"   He said,"Some crowds are big and some crowds are small   Somehow I hope, I let 'em know I loved them all"      I said, "You're mighty skinny" and he said,"Would you believe"   That it only took one woman to do this to me   But you know you better get your hat, son, get on out of the way   When they start hating love and start loving to hate      I swear he looked just like ole Hank   I wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain't   I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint   I think I've been talkin' to Hank      Well, I swear he looked just like ole Hank   I wouldn't bet a wooden nickel that he ain't   I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint   WelI, I think I've been talkin' to Hank   Oh Lord, I feel like we've been talkin' up, ole Hank