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| 2:30 | ||||
Well I gotta keep my reputation I gotta keep my pride
Can't let you know you've hurt me I can't let you know I've cried I gotta make you think I'm happy everywhere I go I gotta keep my hurt inside me I can't let it show I gotta drink up and be somebody I have another round I can't let my troubles find me I gotta keep your mem'ry down Can't let you drive me crazy can't let you win I gotta drink up and be somebody again Well I can't spend my whole life grieving I gotta find myself I gotta put me back together I gotta find someone else I don't make you think I'm happy everywhere I go I gotta keep my hurt inside me I can't let it show I gotta drink up and be somebody |
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2. |
| 2:53 | ||||
This old smoke filled bar is something I'm not used to
But if gave up my home to see you satisfied And I just called to let you know where I'll be living It's not much but I feel welcome here inside And I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a barstool And my new home has got a flashing neon sign Stop by and see me anytime you want to Cause I'm always here at home till closing time I've got everything I need to drive me crazy I've got everything it takes to lose my mind And in here the atmosphere's just right for heartaches And thanks to you I'm always here till closing time And I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a barstool And my new home has got a flashing neon sign Stop by and see me anytime you want to Cause I'm always here at home till closing time Yeah, I'm always here at home till closing time |
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| 2:38 | ||||
LITTLE OLE WINE DRINKER ME
(Hank Mills - Dick Jennings) ??????짬 ??????© '66 Johnny Bienstock Music, BMI ??????쨩 I'm praying for rain in California So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine And I'm a sittin' at a honky'n in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my mind I match the man behind a bar for the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner cryin' I say a little ole wine drinker me I came here last week from down in Nashville Cause my baby left for Florida on a train And I thought I'd get a job and just forget her But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same I match the man behind a bar... Yeah I say a little ole wine drinker me |
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| 2:41 | ||||
There'll always be a few of us
To keep the barrooms busy And there'll always be fools like me With no place else to turn 'Cause liquor has the charmin' taste To keep you coming back For it's true I guess That some of us never learn A crowded bar Can't ever change the past But from time to time We drown it in a glass 'Cause liquor has the charmin' taste To keep you coming back Well, it's true I guess That some of us never learn A crowded bar Can't ever change the past Oh but from time to time We drown it in a glass 'Cause liquor has the charmin' taste To keep you coming back Oh, it's true I guess That some of us never learn, never learn |
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| 2:55 | ||||
I'm going off of the deep end
And I'm slowly losing my mind And I disagree with the way (ha-ha) I'm living But I can't hold myself in line You give me no reason for my drinkin' But I can't stand myself at times And you're better off to just leave and forget me Cause I can't hold myself in line Hey, my weakness is stronger than I am Guess I've always been the losin' kind Now I'm full speed ahead down the wrong road of life And I can't hold myself in line Yeah, and I'm going off of the deep end Hey, I'm slowly losing my mind And I disagree with the way I've been living But I can't hold myself in line |
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| 2:46 | ||||
7. |
| 3:21 | ||||
Once I lived a life of wine and roses and
I drank a lot back then for one concern Success for me lay just around the corner I thought my social friends would help me make me turn But now I'm paying for the days of wine and roses A victim of the drunken life I chose Now all my social friends look down their noses 'Cause I kept the wine and threw away the rose I stood by and watched the bottle take control of me The turn I made was not the one I'd planned And I watched my social standings slip away from me While I watched the bottle slowly take command Now I'm paying for the days of wine and roses A victim of the drunken life I chose Now all my social friends look down their noses 'Cause I kept the wine and threw away the rose |
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8. |
| 2:35 | ||||
WHO WILL BUY THE WINE
(Billy Mize) ≪ ⓒ '59 Billy Mize Music ≫ Not so long ago you held our baby's bottle But the one you're holding now's a different kind And you'd never know whose lips you'll soon be kissin' Cause it all depends on who will buy the wine Whoever sets 'em up and tips the waitress Your kind of love just might as well be blind And you'd never know whose lips you'll soon be kissin' And it all depends on who will buy the wine The kind of life you're livin' since you left me I'm sure is not the life you thought you choosed Your honky tonkin' world is not so flashy Bright lights and booze is all it really knows Whoever sets 'em up and tips the waitress Your kind of love just might as well be blind You just sit and wait to be somebody's baby And it all depends on who will buy the wine |
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| 2:48 | ||||
10. |
| 2:34 | ||||
There's a circle of people where I'm no longer welcome
I'm ashamed to say that I'm no longer fit I could sober up tomorrow and face my friends again But I've got no reason to quit No I've got no reason for living right and there's no other way to forget I could sober up tomorrow and face my friends again But I've got no reason to quit I've got no reason for living right and there's no other way to forget I know down deep inside me I'm man enough to change But I've got no reason to quit |