Country songs are just white people's blues.

They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad (2)
Wednesdays worse, and Thursday's also sad.

People come and ask me, how does a poor man do (2)
Sews patches on his clothes, stuffs newspapers down in his shoes.

I've got blues in my water, got blues all in my tea,
Blues in my water puts blues all in my tea,
I've got blues in my home, Lord they're between my wife and me.

There's only three women I ever loved in my life (2)
My mother, my sister, my sweetheart and my wife. <g>

See, it gets better. Now get your mojo working and you'll soon be as fine as wine in summertime.

      - Mark