Mary Gauthier - I drink
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I Drink – Mary Gauthier
HeC'd get home at five thirty, fix his drink,
Sit down in his chFair,
PiGck a fight with momma,
Complain about us kids getting in his hCair,
At night he'd sit alone and smoke,
I'd see his frown behind his lighters flaFme,
Now that same frown is in my mirDmror,
I goGt my daddies blood inside my vCeins
CFish swim, BirdsF fly, daddies yGell, mommas Ccry,
Old men, sit and thFink, Am Dm G I dCrink.
CChicken TV dinner, six minutes, on defrost,
Three on higFh,
BGeer to wash it down with, then another,
Some whisky on the sCide,
It's not so bad alone here, it don't bother me,
That every night's the sFame,
I don't need another lovDmer,
Hanging rGound, trying to make me cChange,
CFish swim, BirdsF fly, lovers leaGve, by and Cby
Old men, sit and thFink, Am Dm G I Cdrink.
EI kEmnow, what I aFm, but IEm don't??F?…??D?.., giGve a damn.
CFish swim, BirdsF fly, daddies yGell, mommas Ccry,
Old men, sit and thFink, Am Dm G I dCrink.