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CI've had fame and fortune, Women come knock on my Fdoor. I've Glived to the limit, And maybe a little bit Cmore.
There are so many stories,
Of how I got out of conFtrol. Some Gsay it's a women, Some say it's my troubled Csoul.
I'm like a Fcrazy old soldier, Fightin a war on my Cown. Just Gme and the whiskey, And the bottles are ten-thousand Cstrong. FYou'd think I'd give up, As many times as I've been Chit. But like a Gcrazy old soldier, I just don't know when to Cquit.
CBarrooms and bedrooms, are just faces and places and Fnames. GOne's for the pleasure, And lord knows what's for the Cpain.
I've tried to forget her,
And all of the things that we've Fdone. But as Glong as there's memories, I'll never hang up my Cgun.
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Like a Gcrazy old soldier, I just don't know when to Cquit.