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Romantechnical Difficulties
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Admitting and accepting you are a screw up,and enjoying the ride.
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Solo original acoustic songs looking for someone to beg,borrow or steal and make famous,because Lord knows I ain't got the guts.Taking the 'O' out of Country,if
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Peak #85
Peak in subgenre #12
Author
Doug Zozula
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2005 lawsuitmusic.
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January 21, 2007
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MP3 3.9 MB 160 kbps 4:12
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So she says... How come you always Lying on the rug When I walk into the room? What's the matter with you Doug? And what's that puddle underneath you Won't you tell me is it urine or beer? So I say... Well honey,I apologize I mean what else can I say I've just been racking my liver To find the easiest way To let you know I think it's time I packed my bags and got the hell out of here. 'cause I'm going up the shit creek To the place where I belong Yah I'm going up the shit creek It's where I can do no wrong Do no wrong. So she's like... Why don't you ever Write me a song about how you're gonna love me Your whole life long? And how come you're always singing About your doom and gloom? And why do you stop playing When I walk into the room? So I'm like... Well I've always intended To write a ballad so dear One listen would melt your heart Or maybe shed a tear But when the pen hits the paper Good intentions seem to disappear Where they go I don't know...but I know... I'm going up the shit creek To the point of no return Yah I'm going up the shit creek 'cause you know I'll never learn I'll never learn. So she goes... Do you remember your job? You know you ain't getting paid For all the days that you've missed And the excuses you've made It's hard to buy me something fancy When in your bank you can't see no green. So I go... Yah you're so right if I made money Like I'm making mistakes I could get you all you want Instead of getting the shakes And with the change I would arrange A one way ride to one place you've never been. But I'm going up the shit creek About as far as I can roam Yah I'm going up the shit creek To my home away from home Away from home. So she's all... How come you always Lying to yourself? You know you mumble promises of changing Yah like when hell freezes over If I heard it once I've heard it A million times before. So I'm all... Yes I go,blah,blah,blah it's true But it ain't no hounddog lies When I say I want you With my puppy dog eyes So quit your nagging,pack your bags and climb aboard 'cause I got room for one more. And I'm going up the shit creek I know this ain't no romance song Yah I'm going up the shit creek And maybe you can come along So why don't you come along...
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