Well I swore I'd lay off drinking, for a few months
Good old Jerry just got back to town
Met him back at the bar half past eleven
20 on the rail for another round
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Yeah, I'm carbombed again
Lord, I'm carbombed again
Irish whiskey and Guinness
Like some long lost friends
Yeah, It looks like I ain't driving tonight
Well I know some day this drinking is going to k** me
My reality is sometimes hard to face
Every tender in here knows my first name
So even when I'm drunk I'll get a taste
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Irish whiskey and Guinness
Like some long lost friends
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