She’s all laid up in bed with a broken heart While i’m drinking jack all alone in my local bar And we don’t know how we got into this mad situation Only doing things out of frustration Trying to make it work but man these times are hard She needs me now but I can’t seem to find a time I’ve git a new job now in the umemploymentline And we don’t know we got into this mess it’s a gods test Someone hulp us cause we’re doing our best Trying to make it work but man these times are hard But we’re gunna start by drinking old cheap bottles...