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Thinking of drinking, thinking of Paul |
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Pick up the phone and give him a call |
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After a few, brothers of Paul |
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All for one, one for all |
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Out of beer, off to the store |
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On his way he runs into a whore |
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Three say yes, two say no |
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All of our beer money just for a blow |
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Brothers of Paul |
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He'll drink anything a bud or a coors |
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He'll drink anything, even if it's yours |
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Can't be a drag, won't put up with bores |
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Wake up in the morning with a dick full of sores |
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Ha ha Paul you've got a dick full of sores my friend |
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And they're not gonna go away not today |
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He's always laughing so will you |
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People staring at him don't have a clue |
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Sybils got it bad, Pauls no better |
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She won't go to sleep, cuz he might get her |
