You can find me with everybody else
I don’t like bein’ all by myself
I won’t be lonely when I go to hell
You can find me with everybody else

I smoke my grass and I cuss when I'm mad
Though I wasn't raised that way
I done some things that I can't take back
Lord knows I oughta pay
I'm with the motorcycle mama
Hitting every corner pocket
With a butterfly tat on her back
The old man behind the bar's clearly gone too far
And everyone's cool with that

You can find me with everybody else
I don’t like bein’ all by myself
I won’t be lonely when I go to hell
You can find me with everybody else

Laughing at the lovers at the end of the bar
Some might say they've gone too far
The hound dogs are howling, it's a big full moon
They probably oughta get a room
There's a guy with a guitar picking old country
Says that his name is Hank
When he gets a couple dollars
He gets another cold one and dumps it right in the tank
You can find me with everybody else
I don’t like bein’ all by myself
I won’t be lonely when I go to hell
You can find me with everybody else

You can find me with everybody else
I don’t like bein’ all by myself
I won’t be lonely when I go to hell
You can find me with everybody else

No, I won’t be lonely when I go to hell
You can find me with everybody else