| I’m gonna get my drink on, I wanna hear me a sad song.
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| My baby just left home, I didn’t treat her right.
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| Right here’s where I belong, I’m gonna stay 'till the money’s gone.
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| If it takes me all night long, I’m gonna get my drink on.
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| Well I got some little problems and the only way to solve 'em is the sure-fire
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| way I know.
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| And when the going gets tough, well the tough get going to the little bar down
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| the road.
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| I’m gonna get my drink on, I wanna hear me a sad song.
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| My baby just left home, I didn’t treat her right.
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| Right here’s where I belong, I’m gonna stay 'till the money’s gone.
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| If it takes me all night long, I’m gonna get my drink on.
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| There’s a cold bar stool for a hot-headed fool, and I’m gonna hop right to it.
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| Or a seat a table with a jug of black label when a 12-pack wont quite do.
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| I’m gonna get my drink on, I wanna hear me a sad song.
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| My baby just left home, I didn’t treat her right.
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| Right here’s where I belong, I’m gonna stay 'till the money’s gone.
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| If it takes me all night long, I’m gonna get my drink on.
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| Well Jo the bartender, she’s a mighty good friender and she likes my company.
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| When she says «last call for alcohol"that won’t apply much to me.
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| I’m gonna get my drink on, I wanna hear me a sad song.
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| My baby just left home, I didn’t treat her right.
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| Right here’s where I belong, I’m gonna stay 'till the money’s gone.
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| If it takes me all night long, I’m gonna get my drink on.
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| If it takes me all night long I’m gonna get my drink on.
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| Drink on, Yeah.
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| I’m gonna get my drink on. |