Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
Me And My Misery
By Shawn Philbrick and Sandy Ramos
I was driving home from the bar one night and I turned on the radio
Some guy was singing about his baby and how bad his got broke,
He said he did everything for her, then he bought a ring for her,
Then he got down on one knee,
She couldn't set a date, cuz she said she just met her soul mate,
on e-harmony
Now I could be paranoid but I swear lately a songwriter's following me,
Cuz nobody's life is as messed up as mine, and
This guy's singing mine to a 'T'
Does he know my baby, or am I just crazy,
How in the hell can this be?
It's making me sick cause this guy's getting rich,
Making money, off me and my misery
Well I must admit it sort of freaked me out, so I reached down and turned the knob,
There was this same guy wailing away about how he just lost his job,
It seems the accounting clerk, told all the corporate shirts,
The bottom line was too low,
So every hard working man got canned and the plant moved to mexico
Now I could be paranoid but I swear lately a songwriter's following me,
Cuz nobody's life is as messed up as mine, and
This guy's singing mine to a 'T'
I bet he's got a Mercedes and Im so broke lately,
I cant afford gas for my jeep
It's making me sick cause this guy's getting rich,
Making money, off me and my misery
Yeah
seem he wrote a big hit, and this guy's getting rich, making money,
Off me and my misery