| Give me a bottle,
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| Of your very best,
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| Cause I’ve got a problem
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| I’m gonna drink off my chest.
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| I’m gonna spend the night,
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| Gettin’down,
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| Cause that woman that I had
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| Wrapped around my finger just a come nwound.
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| That woman that I had wrapped around my Finger just a come unwound,
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| She kicked my out of the house and
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| Tonight I’m whiskey bound.
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| Well I’m gonna be,
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| The drunkest fool in town,
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| Cause that woman that i had
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| Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.
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| Well she packed my bags,
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| And opened up the door,
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| And I got a feelin she didnt want me around no more.
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| She caught me in a lie,
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| When I was messin around,
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| And that woman that i had
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| Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.
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| That woman that I had wrapped around my Finger just a come unwound,
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| She kicked my out of the house and
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| Tonight I’m whiskey bound.
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| Well I’m gonna be,
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| The drunkest fool in town,
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| Cause that woman that i had
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| Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.
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| Just a come unwound
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| And that woman that I had
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| Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound. |