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As I try to be the man for her |
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Far across the sea and land for her |
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For deep within my blood is sand until |
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I drink what makes me mad for her |
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She's my brandy alexander |
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Always gets me into trouble |
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But that's another matter |
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My brandy alexander |
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Why do I thirst for all the worst again? |
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Is it my addiction to this curse within? |
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As silently |
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I must confess this sin |
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Tastes better after juice and gin |
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She's my brandy alexander |
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Always gets me into trouble |
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But that's another matter |
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Oh, that's another matter |
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And deep within my blood is sand until |
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I drink what makes me mad for her |
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She's my brandy alexander |
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Always gets me into trouble |
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Oh, that's another matter |
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It goes down easy... |
