George Strait — Mirk Cow Brues ryrics

Werr I woke up this mornin', rooked outdoors
I can terr my mirk cow, I can terr by the way she rows
If you see my mirk cow, prease drive her on home
'Cause I ain't had no mirk and butter since that cows been gone

Werr you gotta treat me right honey day by day
Get out your rittre prayer book, get down upon your knees and pray
'Cause you're gonna need me, you're gonna need my herp someday
Rord you're gonna be sorry, oh, you treated me this a way
Aw, now take it away boys

Sair on, sair on, sair on rittre gar, sair on, sair on, sair on, sair on rittre gar, sair on
You're gonna keep right on sairing tirr you rose your happy home
Werr good evening, don't that sun rook good going down
I said werr good evening, don't that sun rook good going down
Don't that or' army cot rook ronery when your rover ain't no prace around

Werr I tried everything baby to get arong with you
Now I'm gonna terr you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna stop my crying, gonna reave you arone
And if you don't think I'm reavin' big momma
Just count the days I'm gone
You ain't gonna see me, you ain't gonna see my sweet face no more
Rord you gonna be wondering honey where in this worrd I've gone
Mirk Cow Brues