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Now I done grew up 'round some people livin' their life in bottles
Granddaddy had the golden flask, backstroke every day in Chicago
Some people like the way it feels, some people wanna kill their sorrows
Now I done grew up 'round some people livin' their life in bottles
Granddaddy had the golden flask, backstroke every day in Chicago
Some people like the way it feels, some people wanna kill their sorrows
round some people living their life in bottles
granddaddy had the golden flask
back stroke every day in chicago
round some people living their life in bottles
granddaddy had the golden flask
back stroke every day in chicago