Waffle House
Lyrics Colt Ford

Featuring: Sunny Ledfurd

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See me and my ole lady we been fightin' a bunch.
And I ain't quite for sure but I got me a hunch.
Now I know I been drinkin' but I'm thinkin' kinda clear.
This here's the truth and I ain't leavin' this booth.
Until I tell everybody exactly what she done.
I done called my boy's son and told him bring my gun.
I'm tryin to figure out exactly what went wrong.
I'm working daylight to dark to give her a nice home.
I ain't never been the type to ask for too much.
Just a meal now and then and sometimes a slow touch.
Tell me what to do man what do ya think.
I know the waitress and the cook and they don't care if we drink.
I'm just tryin' to make sense outta all this sh*t.
Lord I'm not a violent man but the gun's in my hand.
Should I stay or should I go or just let it be.
Lord the cheatin' woman's gonna be the death of me.

Meet me at the Waffle House.
It's goin' down.
Just found out my ole lady's been messin' around.
Met me at the Waffle House.
Bring me my gun.
Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone.

Man my whole world is upside down.
I guess I'm about to be the laughing stock of the town.
I heard from my cousin it's a dozen or more.
And I found the Sheriff's badge on the bedroom floor.
And ole boy from church said he saw her with the preacher
40 miles from here at a bar drinkin' beer.
She told me that she was havin' some lunch with her sister.
I was home cleanin' up wishin' I didn't miss her.
See love will bring you home but lies brought me here.
Heard her and the town Judge been at it for a year.
I reckon you can't make a whore a house wife.
But I damn sure tried even when she lied.
Now I'm sittin' here starin' at this plate of grits.
Thinkin about goin' to put a bullet in that chick.
Maybe I should shoot everyone of them fellas.
But come to think of it son I really ain't jealous.
Matter of fact let me thank y'all for makin' it clear.
Hell, fix me a patty melt son and pour me a beer.
Now I'm scattered, smothered, covered, and happy to be free.
To hell with cheap women y'all heard it from me.

So, meet me at the Waffle House.
It's goin' down.
Just found out my ole lady's been messin' around.
Meet me at the Waffle House.
And bring me my gun.
Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone.

Meet me at the one off 28.
My gun's in the closet.
Under my bad company tapes.
And grab that moonshine sittin' on the freezer.
It's gonna ease the pain.
The next time I see her.

Meet me at the Waffle House.
It's goin' down.
Just found out my ole lady's been messin' around.
Meet me at the Waffle House.
Bring me my gun.
Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone.

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