So here I am again...
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On the Breakups and Divorce support groups I saw a post about poems and songs folks had written about their ex's or STBX's, which sparked my imagination. This poem kinda turned into a song and I thing it would be a country song if it was ever actually sung (heaven forbid). This is my first attempt at writing a song, so it probably sucks but oh well, I found it funny, cathartic and fun. I don't have enough guts to post it on the Breakups & Divorce forum though. 
“Let Me Tell Ya….How I Don’t Miss”
(written 9/7/09)
First of all, let me tell ya
That I’m doing just fine
I got a great ol’ dog
Yeah….he treats me right
He knows how to fetch
He loves me to death
Yeah he’s cute and bright
[fiddle]
Chorus:
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Getting permission for any ol’ thing
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Waiting for that phone to ring
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Eating hot dogs every Thursday night
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Trying to get everything just right
Honey….I don’t miss you one bit!
[fiddle]
I got me a job and a brand new place
So don’t you worry ‘bout me
I’m doing fine, you see
Of course you never looked back
Only person worrying about your sins is the Lord,
And boy, He keeps track
Maybe you ought to watch your back
Chorus:
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Crying all night and praying all day
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Everything had to be your way
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Fetching your food or seeing your mess
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Washing your clothes or dealing with stress
Honey….I don’t miss you one bit!
So I’m moving on
And my life’s on track
I hope you’re doing well
And you never come back
My life is sweeter now
And much easier
Please don’t call or write
I don’t miss your games
Or your love to fight
[fiddle]
Chorus:
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
You lying face and anger fits
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Your ugly camo and stinky pits
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
Being told what to do everyday
Let me tell ya….how I don’t miss…
And your boring, routine lay
Honey….I don’t miss you one bit!
Goodbye and good riddance.
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