From Hillbilly Heaven To Honky Tonk Hell - George Jones
On a hillside in Hazzard Sets a new double-wide God's little acre Your paradise. A poor boy found heaven With a good country girl He had all he wanted She was his whole world. But working the coal mine Can wear a man down He started spending Too much time in town. He found temptation Fell under it's spell And hillbilly heaven Went to honky tonk hell. From hillbilly heaven To honky tonk hell From a warm home fire burning To a cold, cheap motel. And an angel is crying 'Cause her good man fell From hillbilly heaven To honky tonk hell. Somewhere in Hazzard On a dark, dead-end street Where whiskey and heartache And old memories meet. He looks for salvation In a bottle each night And just goes on livin' Though he's lost his life. Now there's a job in the coal mine That needs to be filled And a heartache in Hazzard That won't ever heal. He had it all Now it's all for sale And hillbilly heaven's Gone to honky tonk hell. From hillbilly heaven To honky tonk hell From a warm home fire burning To a cold, cheap motel. And an angel is crying 'Cause her good man fell From hillbilly heaven To honky tonk hell. He's gone from hillbilly heaven To honky tonk hell...
Artist: George Jones