Well, all of my ex-wives are bleeding me dry
Just as steady as the crows eat my corn
And I breeze up my shotgun to blow 'em away
But I don't give a damn anymore
Well, the pond is long dried up, the fish are all dead
And the sun's burned up all of my yard
And I'd give all my money, at least what is left,
To get drunk in a honky-tonk bar
Get on, get what you deserve in this life
And you sure don't deserve what you give
I guess I'll keep on living and forcing a smile
In a trailer by the trashpile
(violin solo)
Get on, get what you deserve in this life
And you sure don't deserve what you give
I guess I'll keep on living and forcing a smile
In a trailer by the trashpile