Текст песни
I can make it on my own here
You won't hear me complain
Just quit pissing on my leg and telling me it's rain
'Cause I'm not leaving
No, I'm not leaving
Well bless your crooked heart, babe
Crooked as a dog's hind leg
Time is up and gone away
There ain't nothing left to beg
And I'm not leaving
No, I'm not leaving
'Til I'm satisfied
Thought I heard love call me
I heard it call my name
Stood and waited at the kitchen door
But no one ever came
I'm not leaving
No, I'm not leaving
'Til I'm satisfied
Blue jays bring you money
You just have to ask
Stood outside in the cold dark rain
But the damn thing flew right past
I made a dirty dollar
And I took it to the well
Dropped it down in the money hole
It went all the way to hell
But I'm not leaving
No, I'm not leaving
There's a crow on the mailbox
There's a black cat in the yard
I'm a dog who found a bone
And I'm gonna work it hard
There's nothing going on here
It's all just mud and dust
The old man hollered down the rain
But the chrome had turned to rust
I can make it on my own here
You won't hear me complain
Just quit pissing on my leg and telling me it's rain
'Cause I'm not leaving
No, I'm not leaving
'Til I'm satisfied
No, I'm not leaving
No, I'm not leaving
'Til I'm satisfied
'Til I'm satisfied