| Bartender, hit me, I need a drink
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| No, none of that good stuff 'cause I’d hate to think
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| That dusty old bottle on the counter aged finer than we did
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| I might not look familiar, I don’t frequent this place
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| I’m usually good at dealing with things
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| But all my old tricks that I’m used to ain’t workin' the same
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| So right now I’ll try anything
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| Sometimes I feel stronger than I am
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| Sometimes I can handle my own
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| Sometimes my day goes just like I planned
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| Sometimes I forget that you’re gone
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| Sometimes I pick myself up and I shake the dust off
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| But tonight I don’t feel like I can
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| That’s why I’m sitting her sippin'
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| On something that’s stronger than I am
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| If my dad was her with me, he’d give me advice
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| Say even the worst things get better with time
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| But that clock on the wall hasn’t moved since you told me goodbye
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| So I let this whiskey kiss me goodnight
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| Sometimes I feel stronger than I am
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| Sometimes I can handle my own
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| Sometimes my day goes just like I planned
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| Sometimes I forget that you’re gone
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| Sometimes I pick myself up and I shake the dust off |
| But tonight I don’t feel like I can
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| That’s why I’m sitting here sippin'
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| On something that’s stronger than I am
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| Something that’s stronger than I am
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| I’ve tried taking the pictures off the wall
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| I’ve tried working from dusk until dawn
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| I’ve tried all of the friends I can call
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| Oh, but none of it’s helping at all
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| Sometimes I feel stronger than I am
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| Sometimes I can handle my own
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| Sometimes my day goes just like I planned
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| Sometimes I forget that you’re gone
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| Sometimes I pick myself up and I shake the dust off
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| But tonight I don’t feel like I can
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| That’s why I’m sitting here sippin'
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| On something that’s stronger than I am
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| Something that’s stronger than I am |