Granny's Song

My dog run off with my truck
Ain't that just some kind of luck
If the world was a tire
It would probably be on fire
You know a man just can't make a buck

My woman run off with my dad
Said it's the best fun she's had
Well heidy-hoedy fuck you
And to dear daddy too
You know we don't think you're even really our dad

Moonshine
Pine tree
Diesel
Snow
Teardrops
Pork chops
Look out below
It's fixin to blow

Feed store
Drug deal
Hubcaps
Grain
Small town
Meltdown
Girl down the lane
I hope she's in pain

My granny run off with the lord
2 or 3 years, maybe 4
And when I get there myself
She's gonna stand up and yell
Looky there
That's my boy
And he's dead

My dog run off with my truck
Ain't that just some kind of shit luck
If the world was a tire
There'd be one big fire
You know a man just can't make a buck
You know the workin man always gets stuck



Credits
Writer(s): J.d. Avera
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