I woke up already tired
I think ill crack a beer and think about shit for a while
Im too sad to laugh to old to cry
Keep picking on my guitar waiting here to die
Stare out the window breathe in some air
Think ill crack a beer and rest my bones down right here
Im too ugly to dance
To dumb to see
Keep picking on my guitar till you bury me
If the last grain in the hour glass
Falls tonight
I hope I die with my boots on
Staring into your eyes
With one hand round your pretty waist
2 hearts combined
If I give up my broken ghost
And take a double shot of good, good night
Curtains close, fade to black
Everybody dies
The years just keep coming
And I aint had an easy one yet
Ive seen pain, oh lord ive got regrets
Ill see you again, at the big time in the stars
But for now ill be right here just picking on my guitar
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To sad to laugh
To old to cry
Just picking on my guitar
Waiting here to die
To ugly to dance
To dumb to see
Keep picking on my guitar till you bury me