| When it started I only drank every once in awhile
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| But then there was a bottle at every turn
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| Bottle after bottle I tried to turn back everyday
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| And I finally reached the pint of no return
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| Now my family’s gone
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| Crying’s gone
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| And I’ve lost all track of time
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| Nothing matters anymore
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| Except when I’m gonna get my next drink of wine
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| To a man like me life itself is of no concern
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| After you’ve reached the pint of no return
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| At first I drank just for pleasure
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| But as they say play with fire and you’ll get burned
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| But little did I expect the day would come
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| When I’d finally reach the pint of no return |