Whiskey Bent And Hell Bound
Hank Williams, Jr.
3:09I looked over at my pillow, but your face wasn't there And I don't smell the perfume you used to wear And I don't see your blouse or jeans or your pretty white cotton gown I've looked all over hell, but heaven can't be found I looked on the bedside table, but your jewelry was all gone And I just wish you'd call me every time I look at the phone I looked in our dressing mirror, and I saw myself break down Oh, I looked all over hell, but heaven can't be found I called and looked in every place you used to hang around I've searched in every bar and club and honky-tonk in town And I don't know if I can go on without breaking down I've looked all over hell, but heaven can't be found And I don't know if I can go on without breaking down Oh, I've looked all over hell, but my heaven can't be found