or at least my writing is for the moment.
Seeing as I am hanging with a a hayseed cowboy in the music industry, its only natural to be inspired to write a country song. I don't know a lick about music but I assume its just poetry set to sound.
Anyhoo...
My country song....y'all!!!
Women don't play fair
I guess you thought I’d be easy
Thats why you came over to the bar
You asked me for a drink
Making sure he wasn’t that far
Kept the conversation going
To be sure he wouldn’t miss
You leaning into me
And giving me one hell of a kiss
damn that pretty face, long legs
and shiny hair
men don’t stand a chance
cause women just don’t play fair
I knew you were trouble
I should have been on my way
you weren’t thinking of me
When you begged me to stay
You were looking for a fight
And you put me in the middle
You got your boys attention
and played us both like a fiddle
Damn that pretty face, long legs
and shiny hair
men don’t stand a chance
cause women
just don’t play fair
Blondes are a little bit country but we still rock!!
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