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[title] => Disapproving Quotes
[time] => 2007-03-14 20:53:35
[hometext] => Just putting some old love saying to death
[bodytext] => Way back when I was a country star I use to waddle with my red guitar I’d kick and strum all about the stage They fed me whisky and soothed my rage Till I went out to an old hotel Caught a night life and the hammer fell Now I’m sitting in a dirty cell Wondering about my Annabelle I work all day and I come back at five The kids kick my legs just to see I’m alive The wife is screaming bout the holiday If we’re staying or we’re going away I don’t listen I’m just trying to hear You know I wouldn’t rather be anywhere But all this stress for money’s got me wondering Who is this wife I’m working to support and who’re these children? Heard a rumor from some folks I know That no person’s worth your tears and woe And the one who is won’t make you cry And will love you till the day you die But I don’t think that’s true you see It’s a novel concept but it aint pretty That I think the one’s you love will leave you white as a ghost Yeah, those are the ones who will hurt you the most Sweet Maria she was a dancing fool I took her youth and I took her too Watched her slip away from me As I flew cross the whole country Now she’s bitter and won’t answer the phone Crosses streets before the walk signs on Just so someone could bump into her Saying, “Watch your step sugar” She found some lipstick that don’t belong to her On the left side of my shirt collar Stopped talking to me but kept along With our lifetime and our children I still get gifts from her on Christmas day A bag of clubs worth a hefty pay And you know I miss her so much I cannot breathe She’s gone forever and she’ll never leave Heard a rumor from some folks I know That no person’s worth your tears and woe And the one who is won’t make you cry And will love you till the day you die But I don’t think that’s true you see It’s a novel concept but it aint pretty That I think the one’s you love will leave you white as a ghost Yeah, those are the ones who will hurt you the most [comments] => 1 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Franciswolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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