Aubrey Slackey

Lyrics

Verse 1
Whatever happened to this life we're livin, when people have no stories to tell
To never live a day of life in prison, every day your livin a dyin hell
The first eight hours go right to the man, the next eight hours I don't get to keep
Eight hours I'm layin in the bed, that is why I never get no sleep

Chorus
She's got the keys and I got the car, she's at the house and I'm at the bar
And we've got ourselves a problem

Verse 2
Another year has passed without our prayers, We've managed to get by without our friends
Now we're gettin into that second layer, and somehow we've got to make amends
She's actin single and I'm drinkin doubles, not much to do and nothin left to say
I don't want to cause any trouble, so I guess I better be on my way

Chorus
She's got the keys and I got the car, she's at the house and I'm at the bar
And we've got ourselves a problem

Verse 3
She said whatever happened to all our givin, what happened to the man I knew so well
What happened to your kisses and your lovin and your kissin, that swept me off my feet into your spell
I said whatever happened to this life we're livin, when people got no stories to tell
To never live a day of life in prison, every day your livin a dyin hell

Chorus
She's got the keys and I got the car, she's at the house and I'm at the bar
And we've got ourselves a problem