A Big Box Of Kleenex

A Big Box Of Kleenex



I am gonna buy you
A big box of Kleenex
'Cuz you're gonna cry
When I'm gone

You've gone and left me
Feelin' so wothless
I cant carry on

All I ever did
Was go and care 'bout you
When all you ever wanted
Wuz' to tear me in two

Why'd ya' hav' ta go
And treat me this way
Fussin' and fightin'
Every single day

Yep every single time
I tried to walk out that door
Your kissin' and huggin'
Made me stay around for more

Why'd you have to go
And use me this way
Three lil' younguns' later
All I do is pray

I feel like a dishrag
Tattered and Torn
Rubbed o'er life's edge
Dreams now shorn

Perhaps you'd like to cook
And clean and pay all the bills
Find out for once what life's like
Not jest a chase for the thrills

You're gonna get your chance
when I really take off
Once reality hits, you'll soon
see what you really bit off

You made me so hot
Jest the other nite
Its always like that
Jest after a fight

But now i'm really leavin'
Sick of cryin' all these tears
Livin' with you has wrought
Nothin' but fear

Sure you'll be lookin' fer me
Just after the crack of dawn
Nope, I won't be taken nuthin'
Cuz trust me I am long gone

Don't think of followin'
Once I get back to my kin
Best ya' never show your face or
They might shoot you right then





C M P

Courtenay McDade Phelan
June 12 2015


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I'm gonna by ya'

A box of keenex

Cuz your gona cry

When I'm gone



All I ever did

Was cook clean and pay

Why'd ya have to go

And use me this way



I feel like a dishrag

Tattered and torn

Rubbed over life's edge

Dreams now shorn



Every single time I try

To walk out that door

You start a kissin and huggin'

Till ya make me want more



I'm sick of cryin tears

Till the break of dawn

We got three little babies

And ya most never come home





Don't ya dare come afta' me

Goin' back to my kin

Best never show your face or

They'll sure shoot you right then



C M P