So you think you can write a country western song

Jill would be too shy to share her latest country song creation, so I'm going to do it for her:

Mama's in the graveyard, daddy's in the pen.

We're just a-listenin' to the tractor pull again.

The dust is a-flyin' and it plugs up our noses,

And the flowers, they're-a dyin', even the roses.


Hey, let's have a hog roast fund raiser and send that girl to Nashville!

Comments

Jill said…
Shy?? Try mortified! I've been publishing under the name Clint Black for years. Now my cover is blown. Thanks a lot, Teresa. There goes my retirement income.
Jill said…
PS Since we're co-writers of those lyrics, you've gotta come with me to Nashville!

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