作曲 : Berg
 作词 : Berg
Album: Be Here
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Editor: FlowerSpider ( ICQ)
You brought that bottle home in a paper sack
Drew the blinds and locked the doors
And there's nothing but empty there inside that glass
So you pour a little more
And there's no one there to judge you
At least that's what you tell yourself, but
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You remember whiskey on your daddy's breath
So you always stick to wine
And you scared your little brother half to death
You just kept it all inside
You can hear your mama cryin'
Only now she cries for you, and
Though you're only
Hey don't you let that feelin' fool ya
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