
I tried to write a country song
but my heart wasn’t in it
I tried and tried and tried again
but in the end I had to bin* it.
See, I don’t drink Jack Daniels
I don’t ride a horse
I don’t wear a cowboy hat
I’ve never been divorced
and I don’t own a pickup truck
or boots with fancy stitchin’
and the only range I’m home on
is that one in the kitchen **
Yes, I tried to write a country song
but my heart wasn’t in it
I tried and tried and tried again
but in the end I had to bin it.
- the verb “ to bin” , i.e to throw something into the litter, the garbage bin
** poetic license, regarding my being at home in the kitchen.
Tking part in open link over a dverse.
