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[Slug]I sat down and put a fifty on the bar |
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A whisky and a beer, let's forget where we are |
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And keep 'em coming till |
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I drink that whole grant up |
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Filling up that cup till |
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I can't stand up |
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Look around, see what the room's got |
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Well there's |
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Sunny by the jukebox |
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Grab my drinks, headed over to say peace |
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But had to think, do |
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I owe him any late fees? |
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Wait up nah, |
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I'm all paid up huh |
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Yeah I made it square last time |
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I came up town |
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What up Sunny? { |
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What up?} |
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How's business?{ |
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How you doing |
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Sean? I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes} |
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Man I just been working and jerking |
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Tryna get the rent right and be perfect, how bout you?{ |
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Oh you know how the same old game go |
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Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or tornado} |
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Yeah bro, spent time catching up |
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The bar tender kept the drinks fresh enough |
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Good conversation, no pretension |
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I drank up my whole fifty bucks and then some |
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It was getting close to last call |
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So I grabbed my coat and stood up like that's all |
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But Sunny say { |
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Hold up Sean, it's your day |
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I need a favor, let me throw some money your way} |
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I sat back down in the booth |
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I said, I know your deal |
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Sunny, what |
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I gotta do? |
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He said {I'll give you three-five piece of the pie |
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If you pick up a package for me on the eastside tomorrow} |
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Three and a half for an hour and a half |
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Saint Paul and back's only ten dollars gas |
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Yeah I can handle, give me all the info |
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Only one thing though, |
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I won't bring a pistol{ |
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Hahahah} He laughed and said { |
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It ain't like that |
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It's simple, grab the package and come right back |
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It's a tattoo shop, it's called...} |
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Shhh don't snitch{ |
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They some nice cats} |
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Nice cats? { |
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Cool as an icepack} |
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Well alright jack { |
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Discretion is a must |
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Keep a hush, other than that |
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I don't give a fuck} |
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Cool, I got this, it's done like dinner |
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And then I stepped out into the winter |
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I got behind the wheel of my vehicle |
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Streetlights shining on my face, you can see it glow |
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The rearview reflection got clearer |
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I starting talking to the image in the mirror |
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I said, you should go back in and decline |
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Sunny will understand, everything will be fine |
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Sean calm down, get a grip, you're tripping |
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I took a deep breath and put the key in the ignition |
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Stop being a bitch now, man up |
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Rolling down twenty-six with thoughts of handcuffs |
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Pulled out on |
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Lyndale, killed by a couple of drunksbroad side of my pickup truck |
