11.Tired Of Being Drunk
jukebox jive, whiskey, dry
days passing by, my beard is wild
my lips are dry
bottle baby, you burn me up
I tired of being drunk
so tired of being drunk
my grandpa on a railways
me in the highways
I tired of being drunk
so tired of being drunk
there is a man on my door
devil dressed suit and tie
he wants me to sign
all the fun we have these days
Rosie, Rosie I glad it rains
my grandpa ...
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