I Love Her, She Hates Me, I Drink

I was sitting at the bar with my buddies

Discussing the state of the world

Everyone had an opinion

Then somebody turned and ask Earl

Is the stock market gonna recover

Or will it wind up in the tank

He looked down at his glass of bourbon

Said I love her, she hates me, and drink

Wallstreet don’t run out by my house

I don’t put much stock in their game

Just 3 things in this world concern me

I love her, she hates me, and I drink

He went back to minding his memories

For awhile we left him alone

We went back to minding our business

Till the Cowbows and packers came on

Bill tapped ole Earl on his shoulder

He ask who do you like in this game

He said for me the games over

I love her, she hates me, and I drink

You can count on a winner and a loser

What I think don’t mean a damn thing

Just 3 things in this world concern me

I love her, she hates me, and I drink

Yaaa Wallstreet don’t run out by my house

It’s a far cry from memory lane

Just 3 things in this world concern me

I love her, she hates me, and I drink