Lyrics

Vocals by Roger Bartlett

Well it’s the same old story
Another mobile home broken up
Well I’m eatin’ off of a paper plate
Drinkin’ from a paper cup
She caught me with another woman
I guess I’m lucky to be alive
Well she stole my car
And left me a nail to drive

She caught me with another woman
I guess I’m lucky to be alive
Well she stole my car
And left me a nail to drive

Yeah she stole my car
And left me a nail to drive