This ain't no good for nobody, My pockets is empty ,no money, I got no food in my stomach, And I got a car that aint runnin, I got a girl that don't love me, Yeah this ain't no good for nobody, It's like a joke that ain't funny, My days are cloudy not sunny, Look in my cupboards they're empty, Talking bout problems I've plenty, I got a couple teeth missin, I got a dog that don't listen, I'm so down I feel country, This aint no good for nobody...
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Posted: Feb 2014
About this poem:
Just a song...Lol..A couple things do fit at the moment tho haha...
Ha mimzy..was def trying to be whiney...what hapoens when you play country backwards...you get your truck back your house back your wife back your dog back...lol
No it ain't good to nobody alright Mate... But somehow I know it isn't the dog nor the mission' teeth...not the cupboard nor the pocket either...not much left to choose from... I'd like to think you've had breakfast... Or dinner on your side of our beautiful world... Enjoyed the read as usual...
shadow1950taunton, Somerset, England UKFeb 14, 2014
knowing you Tony you will bounce back soon good write mate hugs
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