Bar Notes Number Two

In spite of my planning,
My worry and my labor,
My wife skipped town
With my next-door neighbor;
And my girfriend left
With a slick city dude;
And my truck broke down;
And my landlord sued–
And my dog died.
Yeah, my dog died
I’m gonna drink myself silly
And it won’t take long
Till I’m the local hero
In a country fried song.

I got no future says the five-buck gypsy;
And my boss fired me for coming in tipsy;
And I swallowed my teeth in a barroom brawl;
And my good for nothin’ friends
Won’t visit me or call;
And my dog died.
Yeah, my dog died.
I’m gonna drink myself silly
And it won’t take long
Till I become immortal
In a country fried song.

It’s good man. It’s got nice rhythm.

Thanks,D. One pundit noted that if you sing all the country loser songs in reverse, you get everything back!

lol!

Another fun one from Ierr.

Thanks, anon. I might have to slow down here a bit so as not to monopolize the forum.