Oh, show me the way to the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why, no, don't ask why For we must find the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find the next whiskey
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Oh you, you walk on past Your lips got a smile on your face (Your scalding face) To the cage, to the cage She was a beauty in a cage Too, too high a
Ooo Weavin' down a by road, singin' the song That's my kind of high rollin' gone wrong My my (Smile at least) You can't say no to the beauty and the
Baby, I've been Breaking glass in your room again, listen Don't look at the carpet I drew something awful on it, see You're such a wonderful person
You're just a little girl with gray eyes Never mind, say something Wait until the crowd cries Oh, wait until the crowd cries You're just a little girl
The secret life of Arabia Secret secrets never seen Secret secrets ever green I was running at the speed of life Through morning's thoughts and fantasies