Misery (Live at Madlife Stage)

One, two, three, four

She bring me misery

And that's my favorite company

She bring me misery, yeah

And that's my favorite company

She bring me misery

And that's my favorite company

She bring me misery, yeah

And that's my favorite company, company

She wanna push and pull

But she ain't got no place to go, oh

She leave me half full

The emptiness it starts to grow, oh yeah

My friends keep tellin' me

I gotta break myself free

My baby got me beggin' please

Won't you surrender just for me

Just for me

I need a little misery, misery, misery, baby

Misery, misery, misery, baby

Misery, misery, misery, baby

Misery, misery

Come on Gold

She make good macaroni

All she wanna do is argue, fuss, and fight

She don't like bein' lonely

Always beggin' me to come and stay the night, no

She got some selfish ways

She got a lot of problem tendencies

But I wouldn't treat a dog, baby

The way she treated me

The way she treated me

Need a little misery, misery, misery, baby

Misery, misery, misery, baby

Misery, misery, misery, baby

Misery, misery

I'm gonna' play the guitar, y'all

She bring me misery, and that's my favorite company

She bring me misery, yeah, and that's my favorite company

She bring me misery, and that's my favorite company

She bring me misery, yeah, and that's my favorite company, company