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   Tuesday, November 09, 2004  

george strait

50 number ones
mca nashville

"i hate everything"

He was sittin’ there beside me
Throwin' doubles down
When he ordered up his third one
He looked around
Then he looked at me
Said I do believe
I’ll have one more

He said I hate this bar
And I hate to drink
But on second thought
Tonight I think

I hate everything

Then he opened up his billfold
And threw a twenty down
And a faded photograph fell out
And hit the ground
And I picked it up
He said thank you bud
I put it in his hand

He said I probably outa’ throw this one away
Cause she’s the reason I feel this way
Why I hate everything

Well, I hate my job
And I hate my life
And If it weren’t for my two kids
I’d hate my ex-wife
I know I should move on
And try to start again
But I just cant get over her
Leavin’ me for him
Then he shook his head
And looked down at his ring
And said I hate everything

Said that one bedroom apartment
Where I get my mail
Is really not a home
It's more like a jail
With a swimmin’ pool
And a parkin’ lot view
Man its just great

I hate summer, winter, fall and spring
Red and yellow, purple, blue and green

I hate everything

I hate my job
And I hate my life
And If it weren’t for my two kids
I’d hate my ex-wife
I know I should move on
And try to start again
But I just can't get over her
Leavin’ me for him
Then he shook his head
And looked down at his ring
And he said I hate everything

So I pulled out my phone
And I called my house
I said Babe I’m commin’ home
We’re gonna work this out
I paid for his drinks
And I told him thanks

Thanks for everything

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