Sounds like a Country Song

Alone in a faded  motel room

Getting drunk on cheap wine

It seems this is the way

I spend most of my days

Getting wasted and wasting my time

I’m a full-time fool

For a part-time lover

I’m so sad and blue

I’m a full-time fool

For a part-time lover

But no other lover will do

My nights are spent crying

I’m left here sighing

Waiting for the ring of the phone

But no call comes

Your voice  it is  mum

And my heart it  sinks like a stone

I’m a full-time fool

For a part-time lover

I’m so sad and blue

I’m a full-time fool

For a part-time lover

I just want to talk to you

Friends tell me  to go enjoy myself

Have some fun while I’m still young

Let the music wash my cares away

But it’s  your song I want to hear sung

I am a full-time fool

For a part-time lover

Guess that’s all I’ll ever be

I’m a full-time fool

For a part-time lover

Sounds like a Country song to me…

 

 

 

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