Y’all know that country songs are usually written about bad luck. Well, dammit, today was a shitty day for me, so I thought I would vent in the form of a hodown. Feel free to add your own late misery (but it’s gotta be true, and it’s gotta rhyme) . . .
Well I woke up this morning,
And life kicked me in the head
I tried to start my car,
but it just froze dead.
Damn I hate the snow,
and I really hate the cold.
This -55 degree crap
is really getting old.
I was Late for work
my boss was a pain,
Missed a commander’s appointment
now he thinks I’m lame . . .
I’m really not a fan
of this Arctic crap anymore
drove to work in my roommate’s car
but it’s got a broken door.
(chorus: Frostbit and broke is a shame. . .)
Carry on Dopers . . .
Tripler
A day late, a dollar short, and nothing to spend. Damn.
A verse, if I may, about my loving family…
This didn’t happen today, by the way…but it did happen.
Early today, I walked out the door
I got in the face with a two-by-hour
It’s old, old story that I know too well
My little cousin is an evil bitch from hell.
Evil bitch from HELL!