Down On The Corner At a Bar Called Kelly's
Dick Curless
I used to work all week in a factory nine to four
I used to give my old woman all of my money
But I wouldn't give her the time a day anymore
Cause I got tired and I'm comin' home tired
And always findin' her gone
So now you can find me down on the corner
At a bar called Kelly's Gettin' Stoned
I got tired of eatin' supper that was cold and made the day before
I get tired of wadin' through last week's junk on the floor
And when I did find her home I find her layin' in bed
A wantin' to fuss and hollerin' loud enough to wake the dead
So I left her screamin' bout a week ago and found me a brand new home
Now you can always find me down on the corner
At a bar called Kelly's Gettin' Stoned
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I got tired of eatin' supper...
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