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Yes, baby, I been drinkin' |
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And I shouldn't come by I know |
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But I found myself in trouble |
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And I had nowhere else to go |
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Got some whisky from the barman |
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Got some cocaine from a friend |
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I just had to keep on movin' |
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Til I was back in your arms again |
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Guilty, baby I'm guilty |
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And I'll be guilty the rest of my life |
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How come I never do what I'm supposed to do |
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How come nothin' that I try to do ever turns out right? |
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You know, you know how it is with me baby |
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You know, I just can't stand myself |
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And it takes a whole lot of medicine |
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For me to pretend that I'm somebody else |