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Well I fell into prison
At about a quarter till three
Where I found in my cell
A glass waitin’ for me
So I filled what was empty
And I pulled up a stool
But he stood in the corner
The Ol’ Devil wouldn't move
He said, "You drink when you're lonely."
“No I drink when I want!”
He said, "You'll never be sober."
“Sure why would I want that?
I only drink to be merry
But unfortunately…
I'm in the wrong prison cell
And the wrong company
Annons
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Anonymous
Mon 7 Dec 2009 00:58
Det är en öl i glas dä :D
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