Victim Of Life’s Circumstances Lyrics

Victim Of Life’s Circumstances

It’s 6:05 on sunday mornin’
And I was supposed to’ve left for memphis late last night
But I stopped at one of them old highway places
And ’cause I did I’ll sleep in tarren county jail tonight

Well I started out tonight with good intentions
But I ended up gettin’ sidways drinkin’ wine
Well the last thing I remember we was rollin’
And something hit my head and knocked me from my conscious mind

Chorus:
And I’m a victim of life’s circumstances
Well I was raised around bar rooms and friday night dances
Ingin’ them old country songs
And half the time ending up some place I don’t belong

I said, "jailor, hey, what y’all got me charged with? "
Well he looked at me and halfway closed one eye
Well he said, "to mean to say you don’t remember cuttin’ up some fool with
that bone handled knife? "

Repeat chorus x 2