The End of the Road

I've been suspicious for a long, long while That someone else was sleepin' in my bed. There's a smell now and then that ain't my style - All he could say was, "It's all in your head" I came home early just the other day, And this hussie was sittin' on my horse. Now, takin' my bed is one thing I say Takin' my horse will get you killed - or worse So that was the end of the road, my friend. I loaded up the trailer in a fog. I fixed it so he'd know it was the end. I took his pickup, his trailer, and his dog. 12/31/2016