(Real Good Man) Intro: C5-B5-G5-F5 <---one strum each Verse 1: Girl, you've never known no one like me Up there in your high society They might tell you I'm no good Girl they need to understand, just who I am I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man Verse 2: I may drink too much and play too loud Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd That don't mean I don't respect My mama or my Uncle Sam, yes sir, yes ma'am I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man I might have a reckless streak <---these chords one strum each At least a country mile wide If you're gonna run with me <---these chords one strum each It's gonna be a wild ride When it comes to lovin' you I've got velvet hands I'll show you how a real bad boy Can be a real good man Verse 3: I'll take all the good times I can get I'm too young for growing up just yet Ain't much I can promise you Except to do the best I can, I'll be damned I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man yes I am Outro: (The Ride) Verse 1: I was thumbin' back from Montgomery with a guitar on my back When a stranger pulled up beside me in an antique Cadillac. Well, he was dressed like 1950, half drunk and hollow eyed Said its a long walk to Nashville, would you like a ride, son. Well I climbed up in the front seat, and he turned on the radio and them sad old songs comin' outta them speakers was solid country gold. Then I noticed the stranger was ghost white pale when he asked me for a light. And knew there was somethin' strange about this ride. Chorus: He said, Drifter can you make folks cry when you play and sang. Have you pay your dues, can you moan the blues Can you bend them guitar strangs. He said, Boy, can you make folks feel what you feel inside, Cause if your big star bound let me warn you its a long hard ride. Verse 2: Well, he cried just south of Nashville, and he turned that car around. He said, this is where you get off, boy Cause I'm going back to Alabam'. Well I climbed out of that Cadillac and I said Mister, many thanks. And he said, you don't have to call me mister, Mister. The whole world calls me Hank. Repeat Chorus x2 Outro )