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It wasn't the drinkin' or cheatin'
that changed her way of thinkin'.
It was the little things that did me in.
Not the lightnin' or the thunder
of a monumental blunder.
It was the little things that did me in.
Like the way I like raw onions,
smoked oysters and my Funyuns,
the way I ate my pork bar-b-que.
And the odor that she smelt,
must have changed the way she felt,
'cause now I was TV all by myself.
*Guitar break*
Like the way I like raw onions,
smoked oysters and my Funyuns,

the way I ate my pork bar-b-que.
And the odor that she smelt,
must have changed the way she felt,
'cause now I watch TV all byself.
...now I watch TV all by myself.
...now I watch TV all by myself.
Lyrics Submitted by Mark Mason

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True to their name, north carolina's Southern Culture On The Skids offer an affectionate parody of local white-trash trailer-park culture, matching their skewed outlook with a wild, careening brand of rock & roll. SCOTS' music is a quintessentially Southern-fried amalgam of rockabilly, boogie, country, blues, swamp pop, and chitlin circuit R&B, plus a liberal dose of california surf guitar, a hint of punk attitude, and the occasional mariachi horns.

Read more about Southern Culture On The Skids on Last.fm.


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