George Strait

I Hate Everything

George Strait


He was sittin' there beside me throwin' doubles down 
When he ordered up his third one, he looked around 
Then he looked at me, and said, "I do believe 
I'll have one more." 
He said, "I hate this bar, and I hate to drink 
But on second thought tonight I think I hate everything." 

Then he opened up his billfold and threw a twenty down 
And a faded photograph fell out and hit the ground 
And I picked it up, he said, "Thank you, bud." 
I put it in his hand 
He said, "I probably ought to throw this one away 
'Cause she's the reason I feel this way 
Why I hate everything." 

CHORUS: 
Why I hate my job, and I hate my life 
And if it weren't for my two kids, I'd hate my ex-wife 
I know I should move on and try to start again 
But I just can't get over her leaving me for him 
Then he shook his head and looked down at his ring 
And said, "I have everything." 

He said, "That one bedroom apartment where I get my mail 
Is really not a home, it's more like a jail 
With a swimming pool and a parking lot view 
Man, it's just great. 
I hate summer, winter, fall and spring 
Red and yellow, purple, blue and green 
I hate everything." 

REPEAT CHORUS 

So I pulled out my phone, and I called my house 
I said, "Babe, I'm coming home, we're gonna 
Work this out." 
I paid for his drinks, and I told him "Thanks." 
Thanks for everything