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Verse 1: D I guess it all started when i woke up this morning G D A Everything seemed okay 'Til i let my pet snake get loose in the kitchen D Now i've been in trouble all day Verse 2: D I got some paint on the wall,a pretty orange color G D A And a little on the carpet and floor I covered it up with Mom's coat from the closet D That she says she can't wear anymore D I've had a bad,bad day A Not like i thought it would be I've had a bad,bad day D It seems like everyone's pickin' on me Verse 3: D I put some sand in my Grandpa's tobacco G D A And he frowned at me all day Then i hid his pipe 'cause it smells when he smokes it D He shouldn't smoke anyway Verse 4: D So between Mom's coat and my Granpa's tobacco G D A Life can be rough on a kid They've almost worn out the seat of my britches D It don't hurt much now,but it did Chorus (x2).
D I've had a bad,bad day A Not like i thought it would be I've had a bad,bad day D It seems like everyone's pickin' on me
Written by Waylon Jennings
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