Why don't you follow me down the brewery, I'll tie a bowling ball to my ankle, dive in a vat of beer, I'll leave this world the same way I entered my marriage. Dead Drunk!
So I'm trying to force a pair of size 13 shoes on her Jurassic feet
I hate my life. Can't eat, can't sleep, can't bury my wife in the backyard
Remember our motto: We ain't got it