| Can you guess how much one man can sit and drink in one night
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| Don’t look so surprised
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| 'Cause this is a world where no one feels sorry for you man
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| In my drunken state I claim that
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| I’m givin' it up for good
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| Gotta tell ya, dear
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| That was a bad time
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| I was on the ground crawling on all fours
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| Woke up the next day and I didn’t feel so good
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| I don’t know why I do this to myself
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| I get the call, they put me in a hospital bed
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| 'Cause I need some help to change
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| And I’m given it up for good
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| Gotta tell ya, dear
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| That was a bad time
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| I was on the ground crawling on all fours
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| Yeah, I’ve givin' it up for good
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| Gotta tell ya, dear
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| I’m at a bad time
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| But I’ll be coming around, knocking on your door
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| There were far too many lies
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| I was way out of line
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| This silly little boy’s fit to shame
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| I hope you’re happy about the way
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| That things worked out for me
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| 'Cause I feel better now
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| Yeah much happier now
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| There were far too many lies
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| I was way out of line
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| This silly little boy’s fit to shame
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| And I hope you’re happy about the way
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| That things worked out for me
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| 'Cause I feel better now
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| Yeah much happier now
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| That I’ve given it up for good
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| Gotta tell ya, dear
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| That was a bad time
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| I was on the ground crawling on all fours
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| Yeah, I’ve given it up for good
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| Gotta tell ya, dear
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| I’m at a bad time
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| But I’ll be coming around, knocking on your door
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| I’ll be coming around, knocking on your door
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| I’ll be coming around, crawling on all fours |