From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig
(c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.); All Rights Reserved
From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig
(c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.); All Rights Reserved
From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig
(c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.)
All Rights Reserved
Lately, I have noticed that you’ve been awfully tense
And those things that you’re saying, don’t make a lot of sense
I’ve got a feeling that you’d like to put your brand on me
An omen sort of that my freedom is in jeopardy.
Chorus
Have a good life, because I’m movin’ on
Have a good life, tomorrow I’ll be gone
So have a good life, be all that you can be
Yes, have a good life, but have it without me.
I like your brand of lovin’, but lately dear I find
That you’ be become obsessed with rings and things upon your mind
Now I’ve been down that aisle before, and as you know, of course
I’m hurtin’ still all over from the pain of that divorce.
Repeat Chorus
I hope I haven’t hurt you, I don’t want to cause you pain
But come the dawn and I’ll be aun that south bound freedom train.
I’ll live my life without a wife, like 01′ Rhett Butler back at Tara
I wish you well, but what the hell, Hon’ this is Sayanara.
Don’t shed a tear for me my dear, I’m just not worth the fuss
You’ll find, I guess, that wedded bliss, just wasn’t meant for us.
I know some day, you’ll find a way to wear that wedded gown.
It’s just that I am not that guy, so I’ll be leaving town.
Repeat Chorus
Yes, have a good life, but have it without me, My dear
Yes have a good life, but have it without me. Ya hear?
From the album “Songs For Pathetic Lovers” featuring Greg Brayton and the songs of Art Fettig
(c) 1997 Growth Unlimited Inc. – Distributed by Connert Media LLC (previously Infomedia Inc.)
All Rights Reserved
Well I lost four pound in dieter’s heaven
Went out to eat and gained back seven
Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe
I was dancin’ on the rim of an idiot fringe
When I went on a twenty thousand calorie binge
Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe
I want honeyed ham, candied yam
Hot dam! Nine different kinds of spam
Hunkerin’ down at the big buffet cafe.
I take tacos and Piua, egg lung you
I’ll be lickin’ my fingers and my elbows too
Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe
Chorus
1 will be hunkerin’ down, hunkerin’ down
Hunk, hunk, hunk, hunk, hunkerin’ down
Hunkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cafe
Mm Mashed potatoes with a lake of gravy
Bisquets like we had in the U.S. Navy
Load one plate and pile another
Some day, maybe, I’ll recover
After that well, it won’t hurt
To try just one of each desert
Finally called a screechin’ halt
When I topped it all off with a pound of salt.
Repeat chorus
Ah sing it boys … Hunkerin’ down, hunkerin’ down
• Hunk, Hunk, Hunk, Hunk, Hunkerin’ down
(repeat after each line)
I filled my plate and filled my cup
Now, I just hope I don’t throw up.
I drank two gallons of ice tea
And I didn’t even take the time to
They had a thousand things and I ate ’em all
Now I’m really hearin’ Mother Nature’s call.
I should be muscled, lean and mean
I bought that exercise machine
A honkerin’ down at the Big Buffet Cale