Welcome to the Country Western Song Machine!This site generates random lyrics for western songs. Pretty nifty, huh? Click the "make another!" button down below to make another song... based on a MAD article by Frank Jacobs. |
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I met her at a truck stop dead all over; I can still recall the neon sign she wore; She was breakin' out with acne when she shot me, and I knew it was a raven, nothing more; Her rabbi said I'd stay a dwarf forever; She said to me she'd have a swiss on rye; But who'd have thought she'd run off while in labor; I pushed her off the bridge and waved goodbye. |