Drew too high a number in the lottery, I have the same lack of luck on powerball.
Would love to attend but will see what happens.
Bump, as I am still looking for tix…
Now refrains are runnin’ towards each other
Banjos are pointed at my head
Pickin’ circles are formin’ o’er the crossroads
F-bombs are fallin’ towards my bed
But I’m still here
I’m still here. Now, how ‘bout that?
My tickets may be comin’
So I’m still here
