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Friend I let myself in |
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Little bold (???) saturated sigh |
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I hoped you might |
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Help my sorrow's din |
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Bring out your breath of strife |
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My friend |
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Can you help me |
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Why did I drink |
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From that devil's hand |
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Oh my friend |
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Can you help me |
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Why did I drink |
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From his hand |
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It's not easy |
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It's not kind |
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These things we turn to face |
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It's not easy |
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It's not kind |
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These things we turn to face |
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Oh my friend |
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Can you help me |
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Why did I drink |
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From the devil's hand |
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Oh my friend |
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Can you help me |
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Why did I drink |
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From his hand |
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Come take my hand |
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We'll say goodbye |
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????? |
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Come take my hand |
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We'll ride from here |