

Prompt / Lyrics
We cried hard as a family When my momma died. Despite my bad baddy. She always tried. His rage and his whiskey Sent her to her grave Made hell of her lifetime By the way he behaved. He put a typo on her tombstone His final act he was a coward and a rascal And that’s just a fact Her put a typo on her tombstone Her maiden name Wasn’t enough to just kill her He tried to shroud her in shame But she’s laughing down from heaven At that lonesome man She’s started learning what he Don’t understand Life’s full of typos from Beginning to end the mistakes we make we can Tell to our friends. Theirs a typo on her tombstone and She doesn’t care The essence of a typo is Gets fixed in the end.
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1:19
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7/30/2024