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Gettin' drunk and fallin' down |
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Has taken its toll on me |
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I like livin' life full throttle |
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But now it seems like |
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I'm runnin' outta steam |
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I'll never give up on havin' fun |
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And raisin' hell in |
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Tennesse I like a good time livin' on the run |
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With my good friend misery ' |
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Cuase gettin' drunk |
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And fallin' down |
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I'd say I'm known |
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All over town |
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It's the kind of livin' |
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That's gonna put me in the ground |
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Gettin' drunk |
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And fallin' down |
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Well I did my best to stay |
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On the good side of the tracks |
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But my friend |
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Billy Joe's |
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Done got me drinkin' back outta the paper sack |
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And now I'm here drinkin' |
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All alone at the bar |
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Buck Owens a-singin' |
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About his honky-tonk scar ' |
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Cuase gettin' drunk |
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And fallin' down |
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I'd say I'm known |
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All over town |
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It's the kind of livin' |
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That's gonna put me in the ground |
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Gettin' drunk |
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And fallin' down |
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Gettin' drunk |
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And fallin' down |
