Letras
I was sittin' at the bar with my buddies
Discussin' the state of the world
And everyone had an opinion
Then somebody turned and asked Earl
Is the stock market gonna recover
Or will it wind up in the tank
He looked down at his glass of bourbon
He said I love her, she hates me and I drink
Wall street don't run out by my house
I don't put much stock in their game
Just three things in this world concern me
I love her, she hates me and I drink
Well he went back to mindin' his memories
And for a while there we left him alone
We went back to mindin' our business
Then the Cowboys and Packers came on
Well Bill tapped ol' Earl on his shoulder
He asked who do you like in this game
He said for me the game's over
I love her, she hates me and I drink
And you can count on a winner and a loser
What I think don't change a damn thing
Just three things in this world concern me
I love her, she hates me and I drink
Yeah Wall Street don't run out by my house
It's a far cry from memory lane
Just three things in this world concern me
I love her, God she hates me and I drink