| What ya' doin' sittin' here
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| With closin' time so near
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| Looks like you need a friend
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| So I will volunteer
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| Looks like you’re in a world of trouble
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| Only one thing it could be
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| Ya' gotta get a grip on it mister
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| This is not the remedy and
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| It won’t bring her back
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| And it won’t stop the pain
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| And it won’t make you feel any better soon
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| Keep drinkin' that old Jack
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| You’re gonna end up under a train
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| You can lay down on the railroad track
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| But it won’t bring your baby back
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| It won' t bring her back
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| You know it’s no disgrace
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| To try and save some face
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| I did that very thing
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| When I was in your place
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| I’m speakin' from experience
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| I knew the lady first
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| It’s hard work forgettin' baby
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| You can work up quite a thirst but
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| Drinkin' is the worst
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| It won’t bring her back
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| To go out rasin' Cain
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| And you won’t find the answer in a cigarette
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| You can smoke the whole damn pack
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| Create a never ending chain
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| You can buy yourself a heart attack
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| But it won’t bring your baby back
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| It won’t bring her back
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| It won’t bring her back
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| To drive yourself insane
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| She’s already busy with some other fool
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| Why don’t you cut yourself some slack
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| 'Cause the truth is all in vain
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| You can carry on like a maniac
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| But it won’t bring your baby back
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| It won’t bring your back
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| It won’t bring your baby back |