Brandon McLaughlin - Broke Man's Blues

You're like cheap cocaine on a whiskey high Doin' what I gotta do just to get by
I got bills coming in
Money going out
I got negative three dollars in my bank account
It ain't nearly enough
It ain't nothin new
Cause it's too damn expensive keeping up with you

Cause it's material things
And the fanciest wine
I try my very best to make my baby smile
Workin all day I got holes in my shoes
It's a hard time living with some broke man's blues

You keep acting like I'm made of money
That ain't the way to treat me honey
Run me around because you can
You know that I'm a broken man
Don't know why you act a fool
Just for me to notice you

I'll tell you something now and you can tell all your friends
You can even go and tell it to the government
I ain't got much to give 'em babe
Neither do you
Cause I'll be right beside you with these broke man's blues
Yeah I'll be right beside you with these broke man's blues

Written by:
Brandon McLaughlin

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