Gunsel - Bream In a Bucket Lyrics

I got some bream in a bucket and a cooler on ice
Gonna load it up and have some fun tonight
I got a pretty little southern belle, gonna take her out
And if all goes well, I'm gonna treat her right
I ain't got much money, just some biscuits and some honey and the stars in the sky
Lord have mercy, it ain't been thirty
And here comes Johnny Law comin' down the road
Guess my reputation's got a way of takin' me places I don't wanna go
He says boy you're comin' with me
Hey there pretty lil lady you're free to go
I said naww
Everybody loses every now and then
Every dog has his day, just never know when
Lord have mercy on the gentleman
Breakin' my back day and night
And all that woman wants to do is fight
It don't matter what I do, I'm always wrong, boy, she's always right
It looks like I'm laying in the dog house tonight
Ain't it a sight
Everybody loses every now and then
Every dog has his day, just never know when
Lord have mercy on the workin' man
Everybody loses every now and then
Every dog has his day, you just never know when
You just never know
Lord have mercy on the southern man
Doin' the best that we can