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I want the waiter
With the water
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
Cause my
I want the waiter
With the water
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
Cause my
I want the waiter
With the water
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
Cause my
I want the waiter
With the water
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
'cause my
I want the waiter with the water
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
I want the waiter with the water for my daughter
'Cause my
a fresh pair of gators
With some of this money that I made
Mel Waiters on the radio
Singing about the whiskey
I think I’ll go by the store
To get me
Let me go home whiskey, let me walk out that door
Let me go home whiskey, let me walk out that door
I got orders from my baby
Not to come home
Let me go home whiskey, let me walk out that door
Let me go home whiskey, let me walk out that door
I got orders from my baby
Not to come home
(Makes him feel mellow)
Whiskey's too rough, Champagne costs too much, vodka puts my mouth in gear
This little refrain should help me explain as a matter
It's Saturday night, I just got my check
Been working all week breaking my neck
I put on my hat, picked up my spurs
Whiskey and women and money
(Makes him feel mellow)
Whiskey's too rough, Champagne costs too much, vodka puts my mouth in gear
This little refrain should help me explain as a matter
down him like a shot and he still stood the test

He swallowed tripe and lard by the yard, we got scarred
We thought it would go hard when the waiter
of crazy waiters ? they go drifting by.

Come, sit with me and take decaf designer coffee.
Come, laugh and listen as the ragamuffin children play.
Lame
down him like a shot and he still stood the test

He swallowed tripe and lard by the yard, we got scarred
We thought it would go hard when the waiter
got.
Submitted by: Mel
at a freestyle
Meanwhile I'm manufactured by Profile
Mel-Ice, you got it goin on swiftly
They can't touch you and they can't get with me
I'm the King with
over it by noon
That's the difference between whiskey and you
Come tomorrow, I can walk in any store
It ain't a problem, they'll always sell me more
But
my pain
And one's a long, hard, bitter truth
And that's the difference between the whiskey and you

I've got a problem but it ain't like what you
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side 
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride 
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town
warning
Ooh you have you got something to sell
Wide awake
The cold cold light of day
Realize my taste
My taste just slips away
I say my taste just
And by God you're gonna crawl 
Bad, bad whiskey 
Please don't take my happy home 
Bad, bad whiskey 
Please don't take my happy home
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride
I'm goin' down to memphis town to play
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side 
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride 
I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play