| Look what I found in my beer
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| A couple of dancing ladies and a ticket out of here
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| Look what I found in my beer
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| A start to being lonely and an end to my career
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| Look what he found in his gin
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| Lights' looking lively when love’s looking dim
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| Look what he found in his gin
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| Souls look heavy when personality’s thin
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| Look what I found in the drum
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| A lifelong beat and a replacement to the rum
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| Look what I found in the guitar
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| Another fellow thinker and a chauffeur to my heart
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| Look what I found in the mic
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| An end to screwed-up drinking and a Paul I actually like
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| Look what I found in my beer
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| A free test drive for a heart I cannot steer
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| Look what I found in my beer
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| Look what I found in my drink
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| A brain without a plughole and a sink without a think
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| Look what I found in my drink
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| A «love you"to the barmaid and a too-familiar wink
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| Look what we found in his booze
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| The reflection of him and his children without shoes
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| Look what we found in his booze
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| This mornings jigsaw in a hill of last nights clues
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| Look what I found in the drum
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| A lifelong beat and a replacement to the rum
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| Look what I found in the guitar
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| Another fellow thinker and a chauffeur to my heart
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| Look what I found in the mic
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| An end to screwed-up drinking and a Paul I actually like
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| Look what I found in my beer
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| A free test drive for a heart I cannot steer
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| Look what I found in my beer
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| Look what we found in the dance
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| Look what I’ve found in the song
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| Low expectations in a large pile of cans
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| It makes the drink seem weak,
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| the friendship strong |