From the recording Songs About Momma, Trains, Trucks, Prison and Gettin' Drunk
Lyrics
i know i aint a popular man in town
i got a reputation for runnin’ my big ol’ mouth too loud
got a part of me that’ll never fit in
and boilin’ blood bubblin’
under tougher’n leather skin
gotta make one point real loud and clear
aint gonna sit back and cry and whine and beg and moan
you may not be able to stand me while i’m here
but you’re sure as hell gonna miss me when i’m gone
i got jokes so bad they’ll empty a crowd
and a lonesome heart that’ll thirst for drink when no one is around
got a temper that’ll murder the wind
and a conscience that’ll never admit it committed sin
gotta make one point real loud and clear
aint gonna sit back and cry and whine and beg and moan
you may not be able to stand me while i’m here
but you’re sure as hell gonna miss me when i’m gone
there’s a man comin’ round and he’s takin’ names
and i pray to god that i’m on his list
cause i gotta get to heaven oh when i die
cause its all i got to live for in this life
i gotta make one point real loud and clear
aint gonna sit back and cry and whine and beg and moan
you may not be able to stand me while i’m here
but you’re sure as hell gonna miss me when I'm gone