Apparently he was telling a co-worker about this meal the next day, as sort of a sob story. His co-worker told him that it sounded like a good country song. That's when my dear husband wrote and sent me this little chorus:
Last night I ate chicken and she ate steak
I don't know what I did to deserve this heartache
She told me she don't love me no more, without a single word
Last night she got the cow, and I got the bird
©2010 Hootman
The way he sings it, it rhymes. And don't worry - it's just a song, he knows he's still loved...and why he got the chicken.
I don't know what I did to deserve this heartache
She told me she don't love me no more, without a single word
Last night she got the cow, and I got the bird
©2010 Hootman
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