| If I could ask you how you feel
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| Would you reply or produce a shield?
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| Such a long time, been drinking this wine
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| That I don’t know
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| And all my friends keep telling me
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| That you can’t drink or get drunk for free
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| So I’ll admit while I’m still fit
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| Of my love
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| That wine was the best girl I ever had
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| That wine was the best girl I never had
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| I can’t deny the feeling
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| Fizzin' inside my head
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| All my senses wash away
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| These booze that I’ve been fed
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| And if I could ask you how you feel
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| Would you reply or produce a shield?
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| Out on the street, dead on my feet
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| Oh, my love
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| That wine was the best girl I ever had
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| That wine was the best girl I never had |