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i came here to drink and i came here to fight |
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i'm all out of beer so let's take it outside |
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outside, let's take it outside |
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we're all tumblin' down, like the pouring rain |
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drink that whiskey, you won't, feel no pain |
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so raise your glass up, and drink it on down |
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there's nothing else to do for miles and miles around |
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we're all tumblin' down, trying to make ends meet |
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sometimes you gotta fight it out, take it to the street |
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drink that scotch whiskey, don't go and let me down |
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my good woman gonna raise my spirits like the, |
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last shot in this town |
