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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'