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She's gone and left me
Up a creek
Without a paddle
Or mosquito spray.
But I ain't the least bit
Resentful,
Bitter or angry,
Not in any way.
Guess I can't say I'm
Real surprised,
'Cause I'm familiar
With all her evil ways.
My drinkin' buddies
All told me
She'd up and leave me
For Joe Bob someday.
Well, I just told 'em
I'd always hoped
Joe Bob would take her
And move far away.
I'm so very glad
To be rid of
That evil woman,
I can hardly say.
Because she left me
Up a creek
Without a paddle
Or mosquito spray.
Good riddance to you,
Psycho bitch!
I ain't resentful,
No, not in any way.
Oh, no no no no!
I ain't resentful
In any damned way!
She ran off and left me
Up a creek
Without a paddle
Or mosquito spray.
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© Copyright 2008. All rights reserved.
Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer
Inspired by creeks from my youth and a psycho bitch from later life
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