I woke up this morning with a bear in my head
And every bone in my body that hurt
I looked outside and the rain was falling
Sky was as black as dirt
I was clean out of coffee and my bran flakes were soggy
My freezer was right out of stuff
And all in all it was a bad day at Pine Bluff
I went to the mailbox with a jump in my heart
My baby had decided to write
I thought I knew what her words would tell me
I'm sorry that we had a fight
I was soaked to the bearskin when I opened her letter
But the message was pointed and tough
And all in all it was a bad day at Pine Bluff