The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #116178 Message #2494896
Posted By: Ebbie
15-Nov-08 - 10:59 PM
Thread Name: BS: Future of US Economy in My Hands...
Subject: RE: BS: Future of US Economy in My Hands...
This subject is not too funny. I have a friend who sings this song and it chills my blood- he drinks too much.
He'd get home at five-thirty Fix a drink and sit down in his chair Pick a fight with momma Complain about the kids gettin' in his hair At night he'd sit alone and smoke I'd see his frown behind the lighter's flame Now that same frown's in my mirror I got my daddy's blood inside my veins.
Fish swim, birds fly Daddies yell, mommas cry Old men sit and think I Drink.
Chicken TV dinner Six minutes on defrost, three on high Beer to wash it down then another Some whiskey on the side It's not so bad alone here It don't bother me that every night's the same I don't need another lover hangin' around Tryin' to make me change.
Fish swim, birds fly Lovers leave, by and by Old men sit and think I Drink.
I know what I am But I don't give a damn.
Fish swim, birds fly Daddies yell, mommas cry Old men sit and think I drink.