| Well we’re all wasted, in a bar
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| Somewhere downtown
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| When a man walks up and pokes me with a knife
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| And says «man I’m gonna send you to hell»
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| Well I took that knife, I stared him straight in the eyes
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| I said «Oh boy you better fuckin' run,
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| I’ve been sittin' here just a slammin' down beers, now its time to have some
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| fun»
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| Oh…
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| Oh well he hit me hard, yeah he hit me good
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| And then I fell to the ground,
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| But I kicked him fast I kicked him real swift and he came a-tumblin' down
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| Took a stab at me and nearly cut my gut
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| I kicked that knife to the floor
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| Then I took his head and slammed it into the bar I don’t think he’ll come
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| around no more
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| Oh…
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| Well I’ve been drinkin' here for so many damn years
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| Trying to recap my life
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| Every night trouble finds my sight and I can’t help but fight
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| With a bottle of Jack and a tin of skoal
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| I’ll be stickin' around
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| 'Till the day a man will put me away and I can rest my soul
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| Well we’re all wasted, in a bar
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| Somewhere downtown
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| When a man walks up and pokes me with a knife
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| And says «man I’m gonna send you to hell»
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| Well I took that knife, I stared him straight in the eyes
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| I said «Oh boy this is the day»
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| Then I grabbed that knife, stabbed it straight through my eye and
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| Then I fell to my knees
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| Oh…
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| Well I’ve been drinkin' here for so many damn years
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| Trying to recap my life
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| Every night trouble finds my sight and I can’t help but fight
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| With a bottle of Jack and a tin of skoal
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| Tonight I’m goin' home
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| Today’s the day a man put me away and I can rest my soul |