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I was headed north on Highway Five

On a s tar-lit Sunday night

When a pick-up truck flew by me

out of con trol

As I watched in my headl ights

He swerved left then back right

He never hit the brakes

As he left the road

I found him lying in the g rass

Am ong the steel and glass

With an empty whiskey bottle

by his side

And through the blood and t ears

He wh ispered in my ear

A few last words

just before h e died

Don't tell Mama I was d rinkin'

Lord knows her soul would never rest

I can't leave this world with Ma ma thinkin'

I met the Lord with whiskey on my breath

I still t hink about that night

And how that young man died

And how others somet imes pay

for our mist akes

The last thing on his m ind

As he l eft this world behind

Was knowing someone e lse's

heart would b reak

Don't tell Mama I was dr inkin'

Lord knows her soul would never rest

I can't leave this world with Mam a thinkin'

I met the Lord with whiskey on my breath

Don't tell Mama I was d rinkin'