The Songwriter (feat. ZB Savoy)

I'v had a hell of a week this whole last day Troubadours like me've got lots to say Writing the songs that keep the country goin My dog he died about an hour ago Bout the same time that my pick-up broke Now that f150's sittin there needin' a towin I'm walkin' down on the side of the road With my dear old dog slumped over my shoulder Gotta bury him in a town I've never seen Now without bad luck I'd have none at all But I'm a writer see so I take it all With a grain of salt, in stride, and easily One day I'll write a hit country song I'll listen on the radio and sing along Count them million dollars once I'm found Well I gotta get home to work it out My producer said to write things down I just don't know what the heck to write about My wife she left me, my girlfriend too Found I had a kid with a girl I never knew That all hit me when my body hit the ground I guess I missed that train come by It flew me back to my backside When I came to it was rainin' all around Except for on them crops I own That field's drier than a thirsty bone I got corn that looks like hay and that's no good If that ain't enough my band broke up I'm outta money and busted up My guitar got stole I sure wish that I could One day write a hit country song Listen on the radio and sing along Count them million dollars once I'm found Well I gotta get home to work it out My producer said to write things down I just don't know what the heck to write about So now I've listened to every song I know About broken hearts and dirty roads I'm tryin' my 'best to write something like that down But I can't find the time to live The lives that these big song writers did When I'm in jail for bein' drunk and naked on the town But don't you dare go tell my mama that Last time she chased me with a wooden bat I had to hide three days inside this bronco's stall And it's given me time to think about What kinda stuff to write on down To be straight, I can't think of anything at all One day I'll write a hit country song I'll listen on the radio and sing along Count them million dollars once I'm found Well I gotta get home to work it out A long walk sure does sound nice right now Hey maybe that's what I'll write this song about Ya maybe that's what I'll write this song about