My Blues
A song I am writing to while away the hours on my porch swing when i'm old and can play geetar:
Momma she was a homewrecker,
she drove my Daddy insane
he went and took his life away
and left us al alone.
My new stepdads an aolcoholic
its a wonder i turned out so well
I pray I live another day this tale of misery to tell
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was posted on July 26, 2008 by
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