OLD BLUE

     the story of a blue tick hound caught in the middle of a nasty divorce

 

 

She got the new house, with the big Jaccuzzi.

He got the papers from her attorney.

She kept his outboard, with the twin Mercury.

He got to keep Old Blue by the Judges’ decree.

 

He got Old Blue, He’s a good blue tick hound,

It's the price that he’s having to pay, for his messing around.

Old Blue is his best friend, and his hunting buddy.

He got to keep Old Blue, by the judges’ decree.

 

She got the three kids and a heart full of hate.

He got the pickup with the busted tailgate.

She kept his shotgun and the big screen T.V..

He got to keep Old Blue by the judges’ decree.

 

He got Old Blue, He’s a good blue tick hound,

It’s the price that his having to pay, for his messing around.

Old Blue is his best friend, and his hunting buddy.

He got to keep Old Blue, by the judges’ decree.

 

Each night of the week boys, he and that old hound

They both went out hunting on the North side of town.

Then some bitch in season came slipping around.

That was the last he seen of that old blue tick hound.

 

Here boy!   Here Blue!

Now where has that damn dog gone anyhow.

 

Words and Music by Jett Black

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