Ain'T Many Days Till My Breakdown

Just sittin alone at my barstool yes, darling, I'm feelin real fine and I confess, I admire your dress yet I have to withhold the next line. Cause there ain't many days till my breakdown this darkness is comin on strong I'd love to reptile to your come hither smile but my downtime will soon be along. You truly are lovely, sweet darlin your red lips and golden hair crown are leadin me into temptation but the whirlpool will pull us both down. Cause there ain't many days till my breakdown this darkness is comin on strong I'd love to reptile to your come hither smile but my downtime will soon be along. So mosey on down to another to give you the life you desire leave me alone, to sort out my own if joined we'd both end in hellfire. Cause there ain't many days till my breakdown this darkness is comin on strong I'd love to reptile to your come hither smile but my downtime will soon be along. Entry - A Town called "Rotgut" This started with the refrain and was going to be a sad country song about depression, but then it met this contest and morphed, I'm not sure into what. Regardless, I hear steel or maybe slide guitar, in the forefront drowning out the lyrics for the good of all. DWR Iulius MMXIV