The day that I was born was cloudy

When they brought me home in the rain

My momma tried to throw a party

Not a single person came

It wasn't because no one liked us

Daddy just forgot to pay

For the men to come and fix the plumbing

The house was flooded but it wasn't the rain.

'cause it all comes out of the woodwork

But things are looking down and rough

And all the dirty laundry that you don't wanna wash

Just keeps on pilin' up.

My lady used to call me sweetheart

But now it's all bittersweet

We never used the things that we part

And now she's packin' up to leave

But I'll rather being single

'cause I know my dog will stick with me

I haven't seen him 'round since last week

Should have never let him off his leash.

When it all comes out of the woodwork

But things are looking down and rough

And all the dirty laundry that you don't wanna wash

Just keeps on pilin' up

Guitar!

Now I'm getting old and grumpy

My hair is turning thin and grey

I wouldn't say that I'll be lucky

I just had a couple careful days.

'cause it all comes out of the woodwork

But things are looking down and rough

And all the dirty laundry that you don't wanna wash

Just keeps on pilin' up.

'cause it all comes out of the woodwork

But things are looking down and rough

And all the dirty laundry that you don't wanna wash

Just keeps on

It keeps on pilin' up

Oh, watch it fill all up now

Yeah...