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pour me hard liquor over soft music at a table with only one chair
from the first lonely song till the last drop is gone she'll be hanging round somewhere
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pour me hard liquor over soft music at a table with only one chair
from the first lonely song till the last drop is gone she'll be hanging round somewhere
to the fire
hard liquor is my medicine
it musta happened when i hit my head
to the fire
hard liquor is my medicine
it musta happened when i hit my head
pourin liquor for the slain
nothin else can do the trick like hard liquor to the brain
fall victim to the game
pourin liquor for the slain
nothin else can do the trick like hard liquor to the brain
fall victim to the game
so blind and willing to fall
got a dark past like hard liquor
it's hard to cut ties with her
so blind and willing to fall
got a dark past like hard liquor
it's hard to cut ties with her
she worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
and all the boys
she worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
and all the boys