My dog was my best friend and when he died,
I buried him off the trail of one of our favorite hikes.
The seats and windows in my Jeep are ripped up.
My ex-girlfriend just got married to a guy that looks like me.
I went for a three-day hike off the trail and into a thunderstorm
with my best friends and my legs are scratched and bitten beyond human recognition.
I used to own goats and I want to be a farmer.
I like to lay out in a field and watch shooting stars with my best gal.
I pick blackberries for her and call her my huckleberry.
I work at an auto parts store but I'd rather be camping.
Get me out of town and I'm a happy man.
My life is a country song.
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