| Put that bottle up to your lips
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| Hold your nose, take a sip
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| Drink till there ain’t a drop to drip
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| You’re a full grown man
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| I’ll be waiting on the other side
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| Flicking my tail, cutting' my eyes
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| Paving the way for you to find
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| that other promised land
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| There’s a road that’s straight and narrow
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| There’s a road that winds
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| Walk with me, I’ll make you strong
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| But once you’re gone, there ain’t no goin' home
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| Cinnamon eyes, locks of gold
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| Promising sins to never be told
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| Telling you to let the flesh take hold
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| But boy you’ll be damned
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| Cause there’s a road that’s straight and narrow
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| And there’s a road that winds
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| Walk with me I’ll make you strong
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| But once you’re gone, there ain’t no goin' home
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| Cause there’s a road that’s straight and narrow
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| And there’s a road that winds
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| Walk with me I’ll make you strong
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| But once you’re gone, there ain’t no goin' home |