#07 (Lee-Smith)
Contributed by
Beadle
on
Sunday, 15th February 2004 @ 02:38:02 PM in AEST
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SongLyrics
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You sang for me,
And cleaned up my sick,
I was sick in your front-room,
Was sick in a bag,
But some of it missed,
And went on the floor,
Now you'll smell the stench,
Forever more,
Because,
I Couldn't handle my liquor,
Couldn't handle my liquor,
No I couldn't handle my liquor,
It's a sorry tale,
I lost control,
It's never happended before,
I can't remember,
I think I was alseep,
I was woken up,
Then I through-up,
I'm really sorry,
I don't know what to say,
Tell me how can I,
Ever repay,
Don't know what to do,
Just tell me and I'll do it,
I'm sorry it won't,
Happen again,
I probably won't,
Be invited,
Back there again,
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Beadle
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