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The trouble with drinkin'
Is it ain't no trouble at all
I don't have no problem
When it comes to alcohol
It's as easy to come by
As the air that I breathe
Unless I'm low on money
Or too high on the weed
Some guys lose their woman
Some guys lose their nerve
Some guys lose their temper
And use those those nasty words
I just lose my problems
And to hell if I don't mind
When I wake up tomorrow
They'll be too easy to find
Cause...
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I ain't one for singing
All them drinking songs
I'd rather leave it to ol' Joe Fletcher
And keep on keeping on
But I sure love the drinking part
And I think it loves me
So I hold this beer in my hand
Ever after happily
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Drinking and secrets
That's how they do it way down South
When a New York man gets liquored
He goes shooting off his mouth
Back home in the Midwest
We'd all drink with the band
And it's usually too much
And it's usually from a can
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It's as easy to come by
As the air that I breathe
Unless I'm low on money
Or too high on the weed
And I don't need no alcohol