AB7EC#F#B7E
[Verse 1]
EAE
Here it is Sunday mornin’, I’m a sleepin’ late, tryin’ to cure this ringin’ in my head.
EF#B7
I should have been up and dressed all in my Sunday best hearin’ what that ol’ preacher man said.
EAF#
Yeah, the skirt that I’ve been chasin’ all the hell that I’ve been raisin’ has the Devil callin’ out my name.
AB7EC#F#B7E
Aw, if I don’t change my ol’ honkytonk ways, it’ll lead me to an early grave.
[Chorus]
EAE
Oh, I hope hell has a honkytonk. I hear it’s where they send people like me.
EF#B7
Who like to stay out late, get wild, get crazy, a little foot loose and fancy free.
EAE
Yeah, the life that I’ve been livin’, all the drinkin’, all the women’s gonna be the death of me
EB7AE
I hope hell has a honkytonk, that’s right where I’m gonna be.
[Bridge]
AB7EC#F#B7E
[Verse 2]
EAE
Yeah, all my life I tried a livin’ right, but there ain’t no use in tryin’ no more.
EF#B7
Yeah, if my good intentions go to flyin’ out the window when I see them ol’ swingin’ doors.
EAF#
Yeah, a hard night of drinkin’ and I get to thinkin’, honkytonkin’s just in my bones.
AB7EC#F#B7E
But when it’s my time to go, all I want to know does the Devil like Haggard and Jones.
[Chorus]
EAE
Oh, I hope hell has a honkytonk. I hear it’s where they send people like me.
EF#B7
Who like to stay out late, get wild, get crazy, a little foot loose and fancy free.
EAE
Yeah, the life that I’ve been livin’, all the drinkin’, all the women’s gonna be the death of me
EB7AE
I hope hell has a honkytonk, that’s right where I’m gonna be.
[Bridge]
EAF#AB7EC#F#B7E
[Verse 3]
G#7C#m
I bet the jukebox there plays ‘Ring of Fire’ non-stop all day long.
F#7B7B7AG#F#E
I hope the girls are hot and the beer is not, ‘cause that’s right where I belong.
[Chorus]
EAE
Oh, I hope hell has a honkytonk. I hear it’s where they send people like me.
EF#B7
Who like to stay out late, get wild, get crazy, a little foot loose and fancy free.
EAE
Yeah, the life that I’ve been livin’, all the drinkin’, all the women’s gonna be the death of me
EB7AE
I hope hell has a honkytonk, that’s right where I’m gonna be.
[Verse 4]
AB7EC#F#B7E
I’ll be the bar maids in hell have horns and a tail, and there all in there waitin’ on me.