| "Woe is Me" | |
| Says she been here for a million years if not longer Cried her a sky full of tears didn't make er feel any better Got fed up n tired so shes a movin on He said hell yea its been a million years he perty sure of it Tired of havin to cry in his beers he sick of it He a lil more than fed up but he happy to see er go Sometimes distance is the only the only road he know Most the time my mind makes a mess of my thoughts If I had any sense I'd confess but I don't so I won't For the record I kill time lonely chillin in this hole I call home Cyclone got caught up in the fence I know man but its true Don't believe me go have a looksy tell what you see when you do Seems I got short changed on my look baby how about you Ah talk is cheap for the short order cook n too much to pay for this ramblin fool © 2005 RC Andrews | |