If Drinkin’ Don’t Kill Me
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The bars are all closed It's four in the morning, Must have shut 'em all down By the shape that I'm in. I lay my head on the wheel And the horn begins honking The whole neighborhood knows That I'm home drunk again Chorus: And if drinking don't kill me, her memory will I can't hold out much longer the way that I feel! With the blood from my body, I could start my own still And if drinking don't kill me, her memory will! My old bones they move slow, But so sure of their footsteps As I trip on the floor and I lightly touchdown. Lord it's been ten bottles since I tried to forget him, But his memory still lingers, lying here on the ground. Chorus: And if drinking don't kill me, his memory will I can't hold out much longer the way that I feel! With the blood from my body, I could make my own still If drinking don't kill me, his memory will! If drinking don't kill me, his memory will! His memory will!
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