| He embarrasses his child and wife
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| Lord, he leads a miserable life
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| But still he thinks the bottle in his right hand
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| If' he can tear down more than he’s ever built before
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| A man can be a drunk sometimes
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| But a drunk can’t be a man
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| He left your business lag behind
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| For the nightlife he can find
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| Why he does all this he’ll never understand
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| And in the morning when he wakes up
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| Lord, he can’t wait to fill his cup
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| A man can be a drunk sometimes
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| But a drunk can’t be a man
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| For he goes from Dr. Jekyle to Mr. Hyde
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| He seems bound to have the devil for his guide
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| If he keeps on reachin' out
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| Lord, he needs a helping hand
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| But a man can be a drunk sometimes
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| But a drunk can’t be a man
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| Yes, man can be a drunk sometimes
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| But a drunk can’t be a man… |