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Well, yes, people I am a poor, drunken hearted boy. |
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Well, yeah, people I am a poor, drunken hearted boy. |
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I have a whole ocean of trouble, |
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And just a little, half pint of joy. |
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I drink because I'm worried, I don't drink because I'm dry. |
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I know if I keep on drinkin, I'm liable to drink away my life. |
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But that's alright. |
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Baby, bring me another half-a-pint, |
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I'm trying to drown these blues, yes I am. |
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People if you had my trouble, |
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Baby, I know you'd be drinkin too. |
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Alright. |
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Baby, bring me some Old Grandad's 100 proof. |
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Don't play like that man, you'll make me thirsty. |
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Oh, Lord. |
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Baby, if I keep on drinkin, I know I can't last too long. |
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Woman, if I keep on drinkin, people ya know I can't last too long. |
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That's alright, cause when I'm dead and buried, |
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Please think about me when you hear this song. |
