Burlap and Blues, The Blues Blog

I need a new trucker hat... my old one finally fell apart on me. I'm feelin lonesome and blue. I have some serious sorrows, no pill can cure this pain. There is no doubt this redneck boy, is udderly insane...

This song best played in the key of Gb minor

Follow up:

A while back a bunch of the Burlap and Blues people got together to make up a country music randomizer.

Some other great country blues tunes could be:

I met her on probation all hunched over;
I can still recall those training pants she wore;
She was chewin' on a hangnail in the twilight,
and I knew they'd hate her guts in Baltimore;
I told her shrink I'd stay with her forever;
She said to me she couldn't stand my tie;
But who'd have thought she'd yodel with her dentist;
I guess I was too smashed to say goodbye.

or . . .

I met her incognito sort of pregnant;
I can still recall that purple dress she wore;
She was breakin' out with acne with Led-Zeppelin,
and I knew that she would be a crashing bore;
My Pooh Bear said I'd play 'Go Fish' forever;
She said to me her brother's name was Sy;
But who'd have thought she'd grovel in my Edsel;
She fell beneath the wheels and cried goodbye.

or . . .

I met her on the highway stoned on oatmeal;
I can still recall that creepy smile she wore;
She was crashin' through the guardrail with a wetback,
and I knew she'd bought her dentures in a store;
Her rabbi said I'd swear off booze forever;
She said to me she liked "Spy vs. Spy";
But who'd have thought she'd sky dive with a robot;
She fell beneath the wheels and cried goodbye.

Flipped my pickup truck off the interstate