1 Bourbon, 1 Scotch, 1 Beer
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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I want to tell you a story about the house, man. Blues. Come on one Friday How to tell the Landlady I've done lost my job. Mm. She said that don't confront me long as I get my money by next friday. Next friday come. I didn't get the rent out the door. I went, so it does go to the landlady. I said, do you let me slide? I love the rand for you tomorrow or the next day. I don't know. So so that be sliding on. You know people I noticed when I come home in the evening she ain't got nothing nice to say to me, but for five years she was so nice Lord, she was loving. W I come home one particular evening the landlady said you've got the rent money yet. I said no, I can't find no job. Therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent. She said, I don't believe you're trying to find no job. Said I've seen you today. You was standing on the corner leaning up against a post. I said, but I'm tired. I've been walking all day. Mhm. She said that don't confront me as long as you get my money. Next friday. Next friday I come I don't have the rent and out the door I win. So I go down the streets down to my good friend's house. I said, look man, I'm outdoors. You know, can I stay with you? Maybe a couple of days said, huh let me go ask my wife. He come out of the house. I could see it in his face. I know that was no, he said, I don't know man, She's kind of funny. You know, I said, I know everybody funny now. You funny too. So I go back home, I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm going to pay the rent. She said, yeah, I said, oh yeah. And then she was so nice Lord, she was lovely covey. So I go in my room, back up by things and I go, I slip out the back door, I down the streets. I go, she's a hollering about the front rent. She'll be lucky to get the background. I, she ain't gonna get none of it. So I stopped in the local bar. You know people, I go to the bar, I bring my coat, I called the bartender said, look man, I'm down here. He got down there, that's what you want. One bourbon, one scotch, one beer. Well ain't seen my baby since. I don't know when been drinking bourbon scotch and gin. Going to get high man, I gotta get loot, keep me some triple shot of that juice. Going to get drunk. Don't you have no fear. I want a bourbon once God she want beard, one bourbon once got, but I'm sitting now at the bar. I get drunk, I'm feeling mellow, I'm drinking bourbon. I'm drinking scotch. I'm drinking beard, look down the bar. Here comes the bartender. I said, look man, come down here. So what you want One bourbon, one scotch, one beer? No, ain't seen my baby ships night before last.