High Shelf Booze Lyrics

Song	High Shelf Booze
Artist	Eilen Jewell
Album	Letters from Sinners & Strangers
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	作曲 : Jewell
	If my man asks 'bout what I'll do
	Now that he's turned me loose
	Tell him I've gone to meet all the girls
	And drink all that high shelf booze
	The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
	You won't catch me dead with no blues
	The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
	You won't catch me dead with no blues
	I always said I'd be his slave
	Before I would be his dog
	But it looks like he's got me rambling 'round
	And sleeping in a hollow log
	A hollow log, a hollow log
	Sleeping in a hollow log
	A hollow log, a hollow log
	Sleeping in a hollow log
	Well it's one man on Sunday, another on Monday
	Two on Tuesday afternoon
	Easy come, easy go
	You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
	Easy come, easy go
	You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
	Easy come, easy go
	You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune

	zuo qu : Jewell
	If my man asks ' bout what I' ll do
	Now that he' s turned me loose
	Tell him I' ve gone to meet all the girls
	And drink all that high shelf booze
	The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
	You won' t catch me dead with no blues
	The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
	You won' t catch me dead with no blues
	I always said I' d be his slave
	Before I would be his dog
	But it looks like he' s got me rambling ' round
	And sleeping in a hollow log
	A hollow log, a hollow log
	Sleeping in a hollow log
	A hollow log, a hollow log
	Sleeping in a hollow log
	Well it' s one man on Sunday, another on Monday
	Two on Tuesday afternoon
	Easy come, easy go
	You won' t hear me sing no lonesome tune
	Easy come, easy go
	You won' t hear me sing no lonesome tune
	Easy come, easy go
	You won' t hear me sing no lonesome tune

	zuò qǔ : Jewell
	If my man asks ' bout what I' ll do
	Now that he' s turned me loose
	Tell him I' ve gone to meet all the girls
	And drink all that high shelf booze
	The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
	You won' t catch me dead with no blues
	The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
	You won' t catch me dead with no blues
	I always said I' d be his slave
	Before I would be his dog
	But it looks like he' s got me rambling ' round
	And sleeping in a hollow log
	A hollow log, a hollow log
	Sleeping in a hollow log
	A hollow log, a hollow log
	Sleeping in a hollow log
	Well it' s one man on Sunday, another on Monday
	Two on Tuesday afternoon
	Easy come, easy go
	You won' t hear me sing no lonesome tune
	Easy come, easy go
	You won' t hear me sing no lonesome tune
	Easy come, easy go
	You won' t hear me sing no lonesome tune

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