Well I swore I'd lay off drinking, for a few months
Good old Jerry just got back to town
Met him back at the bar half past eleven

20 on the rail for another round

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Yeah, I'm carbombed again
Lord, I'm carbombed again
Irish whiskey and Guinness
Like some long lost friends
Yeah, It looks like I ain't driving tonight

Well I know some day this drinking is going to kill me
My reality is sometimes hard to face
Every tender in here knows my first name
So even when I'm drunk I'll get a taste

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Irish whiskey and Guinness
Like some long lost friends

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