When I die put that bottle in my hand
  All these years on earth, and was my only friend
  When you dig a hole and gonna bury me
  Put that bottle of Jim Beam to rest beside me
    All my life I've been living on the run
  Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms annoying everyone
  Living on the road running from coast to coast
  Spending many nights in jail, like a gunman at his post
    When I die, you don't have to cry
  You don't have to feel no feelings inside
    Never cared or had no feelings for no one
  The only one I cared for was the one who made me cum
  Live my life like a loner on the trail
  Some of the nights in jail, I couldn't afford no bail
    No one to call, no one to see me through
  So I bought a gun one day and I came running after you
  Living on the road, playing scumfuc rock 'n' roll
  I'm on the road and I haven't got no home
    Never lived nowhere long enough to call home
  I'm just an outlaw scumfuc, playing my rock 'n' roll
    Never had nothing that could keep me satisfied
  'Cept my booze and my drugs and that woman by my side
  She was no woman, but she's good enough for me
  She's got that cunt between her legs and that's all I need
    So when I die put that bottle by my side
  Bury me with ol' Jim Beam and I'll be on my hell ride
  When I die, when I die
  Down to Hell is my final destination
    When I die put that bottle by my side
  It's the only friend I had in life and it kept me satisfied
  Living on the run you'll never take me out alive
  I bought a gun, I'm leaving now
    Bye-bye, bye-bye