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Yes baby, i've been drinkin' |
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Shouldn't come by anymore |
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But i found myself in trouble darlin' |
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And i have no place else to go. |
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I got some whiskey, from a bottle |
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Got some cocaine, from a friend |
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And i had to keep on movin' darlin' |
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Till i was back in your arms again. |
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And i'm guilty, i am guilty |
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And i'll be guilty for the rest of my life |
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How come i'm never gonna do |
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What i'm supposed to do |
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Seems like everything i do |
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Never turns out right |
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That's how it is with me darlin' |
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You know i just can't stand myself |
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But it takes a whole lot of medicine darlin' |
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For me to pretend that i'm somebody else. |
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(written by randy newman) |
