The paycheck came this morning
It was made out to my name
Bank sent its final warning
But to me it`s all the same
Off into the water, where usually I`m nude
Having just a starter to get me in the mood
I`d open up the closest to get my favorite blues
Let the people gossip about my matching shoes
My John Deere`s got me crusin`
I`m breakin` twenty five
I`m off to do some boozin`
Down at my local dive
I left the house at seven
Got to the bar at nine
I had to pick up Kevin
Which took me quite a while
Off to town, `cos the weekend`s been riding the
Merry go `round and
We are pavin` the way on this summer day
And talkin a course and blowin`
All our pay the easy way!
We`d walk into the tavern
A band was playin` there
When asked what we were havin`
We said we didn`t care
That`s all that`s to the fabel
And if you wanted more
I`m sorry I ain`t able
That`s all I`ve got in store