Hank Williams III - Three Miles to Right and Four Miles to Wrong

It's three miles to right and four miles to wrong I'm sittin' in this tavern I'm tryin' to soothe my mind I'm smokin' up the ciagrettes and drinkin' down the wine It's three miles down the road to my loving wife But four miles down the road is where I'll spend the night It's three miles to right and four miles to wrong If I go home I'll just leave her alone for my love grows just four miles down the road The only thing that I feel for my wife is sympathy Cause four miles down the road is where my heart longs to be She planted all the seeds of love but she wouldn't let them grow So four miles down the road is where I'm bound to go It's three miles to right...It's three miles to right and four miles to wrong