| He was sitting there beside me throwing doubles down
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| When he ordered up his third one he looked around
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| Then he looked at me, said I do believe I’ll have one more
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| He said I hate this bar and I hate to drink
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| But on second thought tonight I think I hate everything
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| Then he opened up his billfold and threw a 20 down
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| And the faded photograph fell out and hit the ground
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| And I picked it up, he said thank you bud, I put it in his hand
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| He said I probably ought to throw this one away
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| Cause she’s the reason I feel this way, I hate everything
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| I hate my job, I hate my life and if it weren’t for my two kids I’d hate my
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| ex-wife
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| I know I should move on and try to start again
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| But I just can’t get over her leaving me for him
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| Then he shook his head and looked down at his ring and said I hate everything
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| He said one bedroom apartment where I get my mail
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| Is really not a home, it’s more like a jail
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| With a swimming pool and a parking lot view, man that’s just great
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| I hate summer, winter, fall and spring
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| Red and yellow, purple, blue and green, I hate everything
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| So I pulled out my phone and I called my house
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| I said babe I’m coming home, we’re gonna work this out
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| I paid for his drinks and I told him thanks, thanks for everything |