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Yeah baby, yeah, |
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I've been drinkin' |
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And I, I shouldn't come by, no |
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But I found myself in trouble, darlin' |
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And I had nowhere else to go |
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Got some whiskey from a barman |
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I got some |
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Cocaine from my friends |
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I gotta keep on movin', baby |
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Til I'm back in your arms again |
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Guilty, yes, |
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I'm guilty |
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And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life |
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How come, baby, how come |
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I never do |
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What I'm supposed to do? |
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How come everything |
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I try never turns out right? |
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You know how it is with me, baby |
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You know I just can't stand myself |
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It takes a whole lot of medicine, darlin' |
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For me to pretend that |
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I'm somebody else |
