| Drink the Way I Do |
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| you make me feel like my first hangover |
| you’re touchin' me like the very worst time |
| an' i feel nothin' for tomorrows pain |
| and i’ve learned my lesson… again |
| i do the unoccasional dumb thing |
| i try to keep them many |
| and not so far between |
| and all the whisky makes me crazy |
| when i’ve got nothin' better: to do it’s my confession |
| hey, it’s my profession |
| well i profess, to all the rest |
| that i drink the way i… do |
