| Throw another log on the fire
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| Fill another glass with desire
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| Thank the Lord, if you’re borde
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| I’ve run out of stories to tell
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| Time for bed — how’s your head?
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| I must say you look very well.
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| Cos I’m a talker, I’m a teller, I’m an army,
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| I’m a one, I’m a speaker, I’m a spoker
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| And my star sign is a two sided son — now I’m one.
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| Throw another smoke around the room
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| I think I’m gonna pass pretty soon
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| Thank the lord, that we scored:
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| I feel like I’ve known you so long.
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| One last drop then we’ll stop,
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| I’m happy that you came along.
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| A little bit of music ev’ry day
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| Is bound to take your blues all away
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| Thank the lord, if you’re bored
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| I feel like I’ve known you for years
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| One last drop then we’ll stop
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| Here’s to your health — I’ll say cheers! |