Mark Chesnutt - Talking To Hank E While I was hunting wild turkey and sippin’ on Jim Beam A I walked up on something like I’ve never seen B So deep in the woods where I thought I was alone E Stood a structure where something or someone called home. I saw a shotgun and guitar and six-pack of beer A A sign on the front door said guess who lives here B An old red bone hound that looked older than time E And an old man who that he was just twenty-nine. Chorus: A Well I swear he looked just like ole Hank B E I wouldn’t bet a wooden nickel that he ain’t A I got goose bumps and dizzy and felt kinda faint B E I think I’ve been Talking To Hank. E A B E A B E E He said I’ve played that old guitar in a drifting country band A Played coast to coast and a dew foreign lands B He said some crowds were big and some crowds were small E Somehow I hope I let em know I loved them all. E I said you’re mighty skinny, he said would you believe A That it only took one woman to do this to me B Well you know you better get your hat son and get on out the way. E When they start hating love and loving to hate. Chorus: E A B E A B E Chorus: B E Oh Lord I felt like we’ve been Talking To ole Hank.