cheap ass beer🍺

Mickey mousing a cigarette, Chewing on some niccorette, Just another stressful day, I wish my troubles would fly away, But since they don't I'm sitting here, Sipping on some cheap ass beer, Day dreaming of better days, While thinking on God's holy ways. What's a little pain to me. After all, I'm sitting free. Could be doing twenty-five, What it must take to stay alive. Could be in a wheelchair, Nowhere to go, just sitting there. Could be counting mistletoes In Baghdad with my army Bros But I'm Mickey mousing a cigarette, And I've still got me some niccorette, Yes it was a stressful day, But i know the Lord makes things ok, As I'm sipping on some cheap ass beer, My problems fade and disappear While thinking on what could be wrong, I poetize a country song. Things could be worse, that's very true. Look at the things Gods given you. I sit alone here on my bed, But it's a safe place that I lay my head. My knees both ache and that's ok, I still walked to the store today. I may be lonely as can be, But the holy Spirit guideth me. As I'm Mickey mousing a cigarette, I'm grateful for the niccorette, I'll thank God for another day, In my ever stressed out kind of way. Cause' who's to say what happens