| Started drinking it was gin
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| One or two every now then
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| Didn’t know when to say when
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| And it almost did me in
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| Kind of like you I had to give that up too
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| I miss the taste I miss the high
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| And the way it made me burn inside
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| It knocked me down on my knees
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| When I loved it more than it loved me
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| Kind of like you I had to give that up too
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| Finally off the cigarettes
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| Three months I haven’t light one yet
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| Knew I had to put them down
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| Before they put me in the ground
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| Kind of like you
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| I had to give that up too
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| Wish I could have just one or two
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| But that’s just something I just can’t do
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| So I made my peace with what I am
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| And there’s just some things I just can’t have
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| Kind of like you I had to give that up to |