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Feelin' Kinda Country

 

Well I'm sittin' alone on this barstool
No one seems to be a friend of mine
I'm sittin' here thinkin' and drinkin'
And I'm feelin' kinda country cause I'm starting to whine

 

 My woman she left me for another
I called her she said, "I'm just fine"
Now I'm so alone I get my love on the telephone
And I'm feelin' kinda country cause I'm starting to whine

 

I'm alone as can be - I feel so sorry for me
All I got is a dog and my beer
And when I think of you now you're kinda doggy somehow

I'll close my eyes and pretend you're still here

 

You got away with all of the money
I work to pay your lawyer and mine
Now the sheriff is here - he took the dog and my beer
And I'm feelin' kinda country cause I'm starting to whine

I'm feelin' kinda country cause I'm starting to whine

 

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