I’m not really sure what I did. I was doing some work around the house and out in the yard yesterday, lifting this and that, toting this and that. And then later, when I went to the store, I noticed it was hurting quite a lot. I got home from the store, and I wasn’t sure what to do, but I figured my neighbor Otto Fibbs might have some suggestions. So I went over there and knocked on the door, but his wife Bev answered, and said Otto wasn’t home. But she could tell something was bothering me, so she said “what’s wrong, dear?” And so I told her. I told her what I had been doing, and how it hurt, and where it hurt. And all the while she’s looking at me with a look of compassionate concern. And when I was done, this is what she told me: stop being a pussy.
Yes! That’s exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to stop being a pussy. Thank you, Mrs. F. – I needed that.
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I checked YouTube to see if there might be any songs about groin pull blues. But there weren’t. But this is close, and it’s good.
Title: Roadhouse Blues
Artist: The Doors
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