| Bourbon and whiskey, tequila and scotch
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| Chocolate martinis and Jägerbomb shots
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| Ice cold cerveza replaces a day
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| Takes off the edge and takes us away
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| Play us a song about losing
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| Play us a song about love
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| Play us a song about freedom
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| Feeling wild and young
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| And play that piano
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| Let every song reach into our hearts
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| Play that piano
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| And let us forget who we are
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| They wanna shake it to mustang sally
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| They’re screaming Margarita-Ville
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| Writing New Orleans ladies, somebody’s baby
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| On 100 dollar bills
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| All the boys wanna hear Bocephus
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| Centerfold and purple rain
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| It’s all drunken drama, somebody’s mama
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| Got runned over by a damned old train
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| Sing us a song about dreaming
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| Sing us a song about life
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| Sing us a song about leaving
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| Cheatin' husbands and wives
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| We hide from tomorrow and yesterday’s hells
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| We run from each other, we run from ourselves
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| Get lost in the music, get lost in the dark
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| What we all have in common is our favorite bar
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| So play that piano
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| Fill us with laughter and tear us apart
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| Play that piano
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| And let us forget who we are
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| Play that piano
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| And let us forget who we are |