That's not it, that song is a billion times better than the song I was named after. Imagine a more hee-hawish version of Elvria by the oak ridge boys, with really bad singing. Elvira is not my name either. Imagine all the loud drunken bad renditions of there's a tear in my beer, and that's how people sounded when they sang it to me.
It's actually a depressing song, I don't know what they were thinking.
The song seems to have been forgetting to history. i couldn't find it on the internet at all.