Thrash and Moan

My man says he loves me, swears he can’t be alone
My man says he loves me, swears he can’t be alone
Tells his girlfriend, too, makes me Thrash and Moan

The hounds are howling, ain’t no moon tonight
The hounds are howling, ain’t no moon tonight
We all hear ’em, we all know something ain’t right

It’s always uphill, I can’t just roll along
It’s always uphill, I can’t just roll along
I’m a stranger to Right, but I’m an old friend to Wrong

Boss got plenty, but he won’t throw me a bone
Boss got plenty, but he won’t throw me a bone
My purse is always empty, makes me Thrash and Moan

My man says he loves me, swears he can’t be alone
My man says he loves me, swears he can’t be alone
Tells his girlfriend, too, makes me Thrash and Moan

© 2009 Allison Thrash, Labrador Hill Music (ASCAP)

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