Poem -

Dollar

Dollar

Do you got a dollar I can borrow
I'm just trying to drown my sorrow
In the bottom of a bottle
Don't want to think about tomorrowย 

Yeah, I messed up big
What gives?
I lost my wife and my kids
As you can guess it was my fault honestly
Not really sitting here drowning on modestyย 
The dog got out, got hit by a car
And I grab my guitarย 
And hit the closest bar
I hopped on the struggle busย 
Take me to the other side of Columbusย 
Down on my luck
Here's to a life full of suck

Do you got a dollar I can borrow
I'm just trying to drown my sorrow
In the bottom of a bottle
Don't want to think about tomorrow

Yeah, I lost my job at shop
Got sick of pushing the mop
Child support took my whole check
Now I behind on my rentย 
I just need to keep drinking
Trying to drown out the thinking
Sitting here at the bar
Strumming on my guitarย 
Just need another dollar for a shot
I swear it's all that I wantย 
All I have is right now
And I sing it out loud

Do you got a dollar I can borrow
I'm just trying to drown my sorrow
In the bottom of a bottle
Don't want to think about tomorrow

Do you got a dollar I can borrow
I'm just trying to drown my sorrow
In the bottom of a bottle
Don't want to think about tomorrow

By LukeCoomer (c)

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