“Put Up Wet”
Original Golden Era Style Country Ballad • Sung by Country Cate
This is a classic country waltz about loss. Please consider subscribing to support the channel. Thanks for listening! For fans of classic country, heartbreak songs, and female perspective tributes. Lyrics: [Verse 1] I was born in a trailer, on an old dirt road Where you could count, all your neighbors on just one hand So poor we couldn't afford to, buy a carp from a crow Although my daddy was a damn hard workin' man [Verse 2] I watched the others drive away at graduation To the college in the city to chase their dreams I didn't join them because of my situation I was expecting a little baby that new year's eve [Bridge] And his daddy came and went like setting of the sun And I really hoped that he would stick around I raised that baby, into a young man who disrespected a gun I was thirty-four when I put him, in the ground [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] I met a nice man in a tavern, and it had been oh so long Since the warmth of a strong hand, holdin' mine And when we got married, it was that same ol sad song Left me and our new baby far behind [Bridge] Well I raised up that baby to my very best But he didn't heed the words I had to say He's doin' time in that prison, until they lay him down to rest Don't know how I can face, another day [Verse 4] Now I'm too old and tired to, try anything again A salvage title, that nobody wants to buy I go to bed all alone, rode hard and put up wet And I'll do it every day, until I die [Outtro] I go to bed all alone, rode hard and put up wet And I'll do it every day, until I die Lyrics written by @donovanjury Music and vocals created with AI tools.