| Sometimes whiskey, sometimes pills
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| The silly things I need to get my thrills
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| Sometimes women are like cocaine
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| Got to have 'em more and more every day
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| Yeah the man in the mirror ain’t no man like I ought to be
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| Tell me why can’t I see
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| when the devil gets the best of me
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| I’ve left heartaches thought they’d mend
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| I know how to lose some real good friends
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| I get angry, I stay mad
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| Can’t get happy with this life I have
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| Yeah the man in the mirror ain’t no man like I ought to be
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| Tell me why can’t I see
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| when the devil gets the best of me
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| Now I’m a little wiser than I was back then
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| But still I’m stumblin' every day
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| Trying to walk a little straighter
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| Trying to find a way to forgive
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| Yeah the man in the mirror ain’t no man like I ought to be
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| Tell me why can’t I see
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| when the devil gets the best of me
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| Yeah the man in the mirror ain’t no man like I ought to be
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| Tell me why can’t I see
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| when the devil gets the best of me
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| Tell me why can’t I see
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| when the devil gets the best of me |