| I’ve packed my bags, never coming back
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| Got this old guitar and a bottle of Jack
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| I’ve got no plans, but I’ve got no regrets
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| So line 'em up bartender, ain’t even started yet
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| It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
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| And it’s even a longer fall
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| I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain
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| Before it’s last call
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| Now it´s hard to say, if I could change
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| Can´t teach an old dog new tricks honey, I’m set in my ways
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| And it´s a matter of time before i get my due
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| Gonna drink this all away man
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| There ain´t a damn thing you can do
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| It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
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| And it’s even a longer fall
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| I hope I make it up ol´ whiskey mountain
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| Before it’s last call
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| Last call
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| I’ve packed my bags, never coming back
|
| Got this old guitar and a bottle of Jack
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| I’ve got no plans, but I’ve got no regrets
|
| So line 'em up bartender, ain’t even started yet
|
| It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
|
| And it’s even a longer fall
|
| I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain
|
| Before it’s last call
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| It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
|
| And it’s even a longer fall
|
| I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain
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| Before it’s last call
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| Last call |