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And I'd like to sing a song of gratitude to that special chum |
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When I have a heart that's heavy |
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Feeling I was born to lose |
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You are there to say that life's okay |
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Thank you for it all dear booze |
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When a chilly wind is blowin' |
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Telling me to sing the blues |
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You begin to show your soothing glow |
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Thank you for it all dear booze |
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Drifting, flying, on a cloud of whiskey dreams |
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No more sighing, eyes alight with moonshine beams |
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When a love is unrequited |
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When she brushes off my woos |
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You are there to mend, my fluid friend |
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Thank you for it all dear booze |
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Drifting, flying, on a cloud of whiskey dreams |
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No more sighing, eyes alight with moonshine beams |
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When a love is unrequited |
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When she brushes off my woos |
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You are there to mend, my fluid friend |
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Thank you for it all dear booze |
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Thank you for it all dear booze |
