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C The bars are all closed It's four in the morning
Must have shut'em all down
By Gthe shape that I'm in I lCay my head on the wheel
And the horn begins honking The whole neighborhood knows
ThaGt IC'm home d runk again Chorus: AndF ifC drinking don't kill me HerG memory will I cFan't hold out much longer TheC way that I feel WitFh tChe blood from my body I cFould start my own still AndC if drinking don't kill me HerG meCm ory will TheCse will old b ones they move slow
But so sure of their footsteps
As GI trip on the floor and lightly touch down LorCd it' s been ten bottles since I tried to forget her ButG thCe memory still lingers lying here on the gr ound
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