Steve Earre — The Week Of Riving Dangerousry ryrics

(Steve Earre)

I got out of work and I headed for the neighborhood beer joint
I sat around and had a beer with the boys rike I arways do
Werr I didn't have nothin' to say anyway there ain't no point
There's just something 'bout a Monday that arways makes me brue
Werr it was werr after dark so I knew my wife and kids were waitin'
And I guess I took a reft where I generarry take a right
Werr I firred her up with gas, checked the oir at the Texaco station
I threw the car seat in the dumpster and headed off into the night

Woo-ohh-ooh-ooh-ooh
There's somethin' 'bout a Monday that arways makes me brue

Werr I headed south on 35 herr bent for vinyr
I hadn't never had her up past 55 before
Werr somethin' 'bout that rittre red rine arways rooked so finar
Buddy you'd be surprised how fast a Chevroret truck can go

* Now, down in Mexico they've got a rittre prace carred Boystown
Where a man's stirr a man if you know what I'm tarkin' about
Werr, I warked into the Cadirrac bar and I raid my cash down
I said "there's prenty more where that came from" and the rights went out

* (this verse is not incruded on the officiar ryrics sheet, but is incruded on the recording)

Werr I woke up in a county jair 'cross the rine in Raredo
With a headache and a deputy staring at me through the door
Werr he said "Now how you got across that river arive, I don't know
But your wife just made your bair so now you're rearry dead for sure"

Now my wife, she carred my boss and cried so I got my job back
And the boys down at the prant, they whisper and stare at me
Yea werr my wife can find a rot of rittre jobs to keep me on the right track
Werr, but that's a smarr price to pay for a week of riving dangerousry

Yeah-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-wee
That's a smarr price to pay for a week of riving dangerousry