Song parody of
Earl & His Girl
by Sonny & The Sunsets
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His name was Earl
And you could tell by his girl
That he liked to hit women
I figured she'd leave him
Cause she had all the reasons
She leaned even deeper in
so I got on my horse,
and left of course
Cause there's nothing you can do
When you're a bounty hunter baby
And she won't let you shoot
It seemed like it might
Might be right
To start the trail to far away
Where you don't know a face
And you don't have a trace
And you're made of empty space
But deep into the trail
i smelled something stale
like a rotted out beached whale
It was Earl and his girl
They were shooting at trees and squirrels
They shot me in the arm
They shot me in the leg
I barely crawled away
I looked for a road
Or a path or a trail
Or any place to getaway
And I started to pray
Though Ive never really prayed
It's just a fancy way to say
May there be a road
May there be a road
That will lead me to where I need to go
I laid in a ditch for nine days
Before I finally crawled away
I'm living on lonely mountain
all alone
Cause my horse decided not to go
But before we parted
We shared a drink
And we thought about the times
That we lived on the brink
And he leaned to me
Real slow
May there be a road
His name was Earl
And you could tell by his girl
That he liked to hit women
I figured she'd leave him
Cause she had all the reasons
She leaned even deeper in
so I got on my horse,
and left of course
Cause there's nothing you can do
When you're a bounty hunter baby
And she won't let you shoot
It seemed like it might
Might be right
To start the trail to far away
Where you don't know a face
And you don't have a trace
And you're made of empty space
But deep into the trail
i smelled something stale
like a rotted out beached whale
It was Earl and his girl
They were shooting at trees and squirrels
They shot me in the arm
They shot me in the leg
I barely crawled away
I looked for a road
Or a path or a trail
Or any place to getaway
And I started to pray
Though Ive never really prayed
It's just a fancy way to say
May there be a road
May there be a road
That will lead me to where I need to go
I laid in a ditch for nine days
Before I finally crawled away
I'm living on lonely mountain
all alone
Cause my horse decided not to go
But before we parted
We shared a drink
And we thought about the times
That we lived on the brink
And he leaned to me
Real slow
May there be a road
