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Blues and Lovers
My hurt soul is mournin’ can’t believe she’s gone down to a half bottle of bourbon tryin’ to forget what I loved about her Got a few tears left good for two more shots aint nobody listenin’ though guess we’ve all had our share of the blues like we’ve had our share of lover’s but she was special and now she’s gone and the thrill . . . yeah it’s gone too One more shot the sax has finished it’s tune time to head to an empty home damn I miss her |
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YEP... |
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~sigh~
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