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He'd get home at five thirty |
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Fix a drink, sit down in his chair |
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Pick a fight with momma |
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Complain about the kids gettin' in his hair |
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At night he'd sit alone and smoke |
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I'd see his frown behind the lighters flame |
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Now that same frowns in my mirror |
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I got my Daddy's blood inside my veins |
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Fish swim, birds fly |
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Daddys' yell, mommas' cry |
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Old men sit and think |
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I drinkChicken |
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T.V. dinner |
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Six minutes on defrost three on high |
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Beer to wash it down with then another |
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Some whiskey on the side |
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It's not so bad alone here |
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It don't bother me that every night's the same |
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I don't need another lover hangin' around |
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Tryin' to make me change |
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Fish swim, birds fly |
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Lovers leave, by and by |
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Old men sit and think |
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I drinkI know, what |
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I amBut I don't, give a damn |
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Fish swim, birds fly |
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Daddys' yell, mommas' cry |
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Old men sit and think |
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I drinkI drink |