I was born on the night of a full moon
With bourbon on my breath
My father was an old fiddle tune
And mama danced herself to death
Raised on Bible verses and whiskey
Rock of ages and old rock and roll
Women and wine and wasted time
On the creek bank with my old Zebco 202
Here's looking at you
And we were going, going, gone Tennessee crazy
Going, going, gone Tennessee crazy
I grew up out on the street
Marching to the beat of a different drum
Spent my whole life chasing
The same thing I was running from
Lost out on a lonely backstreet
In love and losing control
Kickin' off your high heels, honey
Just, let the good times rollall over me
All over me
And we were going, going, gone Tennessee crazy
Going, going, gone Tennessee crazy
I was born on the night of a full moon
With bourbon on my breath
My father was an old banjo tune
Mama danced herself to death
Raised on Bible verses and whiskey
Rock of ages and old rock and roll
The women and wine and wasted time
On the creek bank with my old Zebco, my brother and me
Just my brothers and me
And we were going, going, gone Tennessee crazy
Going, going, gone Tennessee crazy
Going, going, gone Tennessee crazy