Lyle 3.0

I thought about you the other day And how you're taking L's every which way It must be lonely all by yourself Oh Lyle, Lyle I know you need help Like my beer when it's no longer cold Like my tractor when it gets old Like my crops when they don't want to grow My friend, my friend you've hit a new low You're an L Alright now, guitar man, make me some noise It must be hard taking L's all the time Never a place to sit and unwind You are a rodent, but I have pesticide Talking to you is like a war crime Like my beer when it's no longer cold Like my tractor when it gets old Like my crops when they don't want to grow My friend, my friend you've hit a new low Like no ammo with just a gun Like the dirt when it won't become mud Like a shirt when it still has sleeves My friend, my friend I give you my grief You're such an L You're such an L You're such an L Oh Lyle, Lyle You're such an L You're such an L You're such an L Oh Lyle, Lyle Lyle How can one man take so many L's Could not be me