You Ain't Much Fun - (Tribute to Toby Keith)

You Ain't Much Fun - Rock Feast

I used to come home late and not a minute too soon

Barkin' like a dog howlin' at the moon

You'd be mad as an ol' wet hen

Up all night wonderin' where I had been

I'd fall down and say come help me honey

You laughed out loud I guess you thought it was funny

I sobered up and I got to thinkin'

You ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'

Yeah I'm paintin' the house and I'm mendin' the fence

Gone out and lost all my good sense

An' too much of work is hard for your health

I could've died drinkin' now I'm killing myself

I'm feedin' the dog sackin' the trash

Honey do this honey do that

I sobered up I got to thinkin'

Ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'

Well I'm fixin' the sink mowin' your grass

Made a big list and I'm bustin' my wheel

All broken down tail's just draggin'

It's a tough ol' life up here on a wagon

I'm feedin' that dog sackin' your trash

Honey do this an' honey do that

I sobered up and I got to thinkin'

Ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'

I sobered up and I got to thinkin'

Ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'