Song | She Got The Goldmine (I Got The Shaft) |
Artist | Jerry Reed |
Album | Super Hits |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : DuBois | |
Well, I guess it was back in '63 | |
When eatin' my cookin' got the better of me, | |
So I asked this little girl I was goin' with to be my wife. | |
Well, she said she would, so I said âI doâ. | |
But I'da said I wouldn't if I'da just knew | |
How sayin' âI doâ was gonna screw up all of my life! | |
Well, the first few years weren't all that bad â" | |
I'll never forget the good times we had | |
Cause I'm reminded every month when I send her the child support. | |
Well, it wasn't too long till the lust all died, | |
And I'll admit I wasn't too surprised | |
The day I come home and found my suitcase sittin' out on the porch. | |
Well, I tried to get in â" she changed the locks! | |
Then I found this note taped on the mailbox | |
That said, âGoodbye, turkey! My attorney will be in touch!â Mm-hmm⦠| |
So I decided right then and there | |
I's gonna do what's right â" give her her fair share. | |
But brother â" I didn't know her share's gon' be THAT much! | |
She got the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
I got the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They split it right down the middle, | |
And then they give her the better half. | |
Well, it all sounds sorta funny, | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine - I got the sha-a-aft. | |
Now, listen â" you ain't heard nothin' yet: | |
Why, they give her the color television set, | |
Then they give her the house, the kids, and both of the cars! See? | |
Well, then they start talkin' âbout child support, | |
Alimony, and the cost of the court â" | |
Didn't take me long to figure out how far in the toilet I was! | |
I'm tellin' ya, they have made a mistake | |
Cause it adds up to more than this cowboy makes! | |
Besides; everything I ever had worth takin', they've already took! | |
While she's livin' like a queen on alimony, | |
I'm workin' two shifts eatin' baloney, | |
Askin' myself, âWhy didn't you just learn how to cook?!?!â | |
They give her the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
They give me the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They said they're splittin' it all down the middle, | |
But she got the better half. | |
Well, it all sounds mighty funny, | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine - I got the sha-a-aft. | |
Well, she got the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
I got the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They split it all down the middle, | |
And then they give her the better half. | |
Well, I guess it all sounds funny, Hoo, hoo, hoo, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine - I got the sha-a-aft. | |
(They ain't kiddin' me â" I got the shaft.) | |
Well, I don't have to worry âbout totin' a billfold n'more. | |
Hahahahaha⦠| |
I let my wife tote it; I'mon' be carryin' food stamps â" | |
You get it, judge? I'mon' be⦠Just⦠Hahahaha⦠| |
Ah, it's not funny, huh? Huh? Huh? | |
Contempt of court? Whaddaya mean? | |
Listen, judge: I's just kiddin'! |
zuo qu : DuBois | |
Well, I guess it was back in ' 63 | |
When eatin' my cookin' got the better of me, | |
So I asked this little girl I was goin' with to be my wife. | |
Well, she said she would, so I said I do. | |
But I' da said I wouldn' t if I' da just knew | |
How sayin' I do was gonna screw up all of my life! | |
Well, the first few years weren' t all that bad " | |
I' ll never forget the good times we had | |
Cause I' m reminded every month when I send her the child support. | |
Well, it wasn' t too long till the lust all died, | |
And I' ll admit I wasn' t too surprised | |
The day I come home and found my suitcase sittin' out on the porch. | |
Well, I tried to get in " she changed the locks! | |
Then I found this note taped on the mailbox | |
That said, Goodbye, turkey! My attorney will be in touch! Mmhmm | |
So I decided right then and there | |
I' s gonna do what' s right " give her her fair share. | |
But brother " I didn' t know her share' s gon' be THAT much! | |
She got the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
I got the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They split it right down the middle, | |
And then they give her the better half. | |
Well, it all sounds sorta funny, | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine I got the shaaaft. | |
Now, listen " you ain' t heard nothin' yet: | |
Why, they give her the color television set, | |
Then they give her the house, the kids, and both of the cars! See? | |
Well, then they start talkin' bout child support, | |
Alimony, and the cost of the court " | |
Didn' t take me long to figure out how far in the toilet I was! | |
I' m tellin' ya, they have made a mistake | |
Cause it adds up to more than this cowboy makes! | |
Besides everything I ever had worth takin', they' ve already took! | |
While she' s livin' like a queen on alimony, | |
I' m workin' two shifts eatin' baloney, | |
Askin' myself, Why didn' t you just learn how to cook?!?! | |
They give her the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
They give me the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They said they' re splittin' it all down the middle, | |
But she got the better half. | |
Well, it all sounds mighty funny, | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine I got the shaaaft. | |
Well, she got the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
I got the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They split it all down the middle, | |
And then they give her the better half. | |
Well, I guess it all sounds funny, Hoo, hoo, hoo, hahahahaha! | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine I got the shaaaft. | |
They ain' t kiddin' me " I got the shaft. | |
Well, I don' t have to worry bout totin' a billfold n' more. | |
Hahahahaha | |
I let my wife tote it I' mon' be carryin' food stamps " | |
You get it, judge? I' mon' be Just Hahahaha | |
Ah, it' s not funny, huh? Huh? Huh? | |
Contempt of court? Whaddaya mean? | |
Listen, judge: I' s just kiddin'! |
zuò qǔ : DuBois | |
Well, I guess it was back in ' 63 | |
When eatin' my cookin' got the better of me, | |
So I asked this little girl I was goin' with to be my wife. | |
Well, she said she would, so I said I do. | |
But I' da said I wouldn' t if I' da just knew | |
How sayin' I do was gonna screw up all of my life! | |
Well, the first few years weren' t all that bad " | |
I' ll never forget the good times we had | |
Cause I' m reminded every month when I send her the child support. | |
Well, it wasn' t too long till the lust all died, | |
And I' ll admit I wasn' t too surprised | |
The day I come home and found my suitcase sittin' out on the porch. | |
Well, I tried to get in " she changed the locks! | |
Then I found this note taped on the mailbox | |
That said, Goodbye, turkey! My attorney will be in touch! Mmhmm | |
So I decided right then and there | |
I' s gonna do what' s right " give her her fair share. | |
But brother " I didn' t know her share' s gon' be THAT much! | |
She got the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
I got the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They split it right down the middle, | |
And then they give her the better half. | |
Well, it all sounds sorta funny, | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine I got the shaaaft. | |
Now, listen " you ain' t heard nothin' yet: | |
Why, they give her the color television set, | |
Then they give her the house, the kids, and both of the cars! See? | |
Well, then they start talkin' bout child support, | |
Alimony, and the cost of the court " | |
Didn' t take me long to figure out how far in the toilet I was! | |
I' m tellin' ya, they have made a mistake | |
Cause it adds up to more than this cowboy makes! | |
Besides everything I ever had worth takin', they' ve already took! | |
While she' s livin' like a queen on alimony, | |
I' m workin' two shifts eatin' baloney, | |
Askin' myself, Why didn' t you just learn how to cook?!?! | |
They give her the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
They give me the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They said they' re splittin' it all down the middle, | |
But she got the better half. | |
Well, it all sounds mighty funny, | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine I got the shaaaft. | |
Well, she got the gold mine! She got the gold mine! | |
I got the shaft. I got the shaft. | |
They split it all down the middle, | |
And then they give her the better half. | |
Well, I guess it all sounds funny, Hoo, hoo, hoo, hahahahaha! | |
But it hurts too much to laugh. | |
She got the gold mine I got the shaaaft. | |
They ain' t kiddin' me " I got the shaft. | |
Well, I don' t have to worry bout totin' a billfold n' more. | |
Hahahahaha | |
I let my wife tote it I' mon' be carryin' food stamps " | |
You get it, judge? I' mon' be Just Hahahaha | |
Ah, it' s not funny, huh? Huh? Huh? | |
Contempt of court? Whaddaya mean? | |
Listen, judge: I' s just kiddin'! |