Well this day she started like most of coarse
But after my chores a fight with colic I buried
my best horse.
In the house, the GREAT furnace was on
the fritz
This day starting to look different now
turning to the pitz.

Truck's been on blocks going on now
Oh four to five days.
Can't find the needed parts, and when I do
don't know how I'll pay.

Hey lucky me the car started so off we go
driven into town.
After only ten Km's the cops red lights flashing
They hail me down.

You got yer self a tail light broke and so
I'll be writing you up.
This day goes from bad to worse
and she ain't lookin up.

Seven PM leaving from the drive
of our home.
Booked at a banquet where I have been asked
to present my poem's.

Good chance these poem's, well they just
will not come out right.
What did I ever do to have a day
with no end in sight.

So if you don't like what you hearring
I got but one thing to say.
Blow it out your faded blue wranglers
Cause I've had one hell of a day.