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never recover 
She turned him to stone 

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She drank Canadian whiskey 
Pure blended whiskey 
She drank it like wine 
Her eyes were
recover
She turned him to stone

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She drank Canadian whiskey
Pure blended whiskey
She drank it like wine
Her eyes were the color of Canadian
never recover 
She turned him to stone 

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She drank Canadian whiskey 
Pure blended whiskey 
She drank it like wine 
Her eyes were
place I've ever been
All the people down there, livin' for their whiskey, wine, and gin

I heard a woman scream, yeah and I peeked through the door
I've ever been
All the people down there, livin' for their whiskey, wine, and gin

I heard a woman scream, yeah and I peeked through the door
Some cat
On the other side of the same city,
A man sits alone in his room.
Constantly tortured by memories,
He's putting the bourbon to use.
Whiskey and wine
(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
(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
place I've ever been
All the people down there 
Livin' for their whiskey, wine, and gin

I heard a woman scream
Yeah and I peeped through the door
Whiskey can't sing and whiskey can't write
If it could I'd be singin' my song on some big ole stage tonight
I had it all but I lost everything
Here I
Convicted of running on rock and roll time
Rock and roll time please take me away
To the whiskey and wine of some better day
If sometimes it seems I'm
were takin' it higher
Higher, higher, higher, ringin' in my head
Lay it down, lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down

Whiskey, wine and women
They
hide from you at all

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Tennessee, you don't make the whiskey
California, you don't make the wine
And Mexico, you don't make tequila
Strong
a nursery rhyme
I want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home

No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No,
Convicted of running on rock and roll time
Rock and roll time please take me away
To the whiskey and wine of some better day
If sometimes it seems I'm
who's impressed by a couple of outlaws
Who's gold plated trophies have turned into rust
Now we're damned near broke and we keep buyin' whiskey
Do you
keep buying whiskey.
Do you think they might settle for a bottle of wine?
Well those two over there, right there by the jukebox.
Yours don't look
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
a crime
Convicted of running
On rock and roll time

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I said rock and roll time
Please take me away
To the whiskey and wine
Of some better
other lovers' names

And I could feel her restless mind
Calling out for love at crying time

Whiskey, wine and cheap perfume all those crowded bars
her other lovers' names
And I could feel my restless mind
Calling out for love at crying time
Whiskey, wine and cheap perfume, all those crowded bars
I like moonshine whiskey
I like home made wine
I don’t look for greener grass
Home grown suits me just fine
Welcome to my shanty
Drop by anytime
Long truck bed, hop in it, fire engine red like a lipstick
Out here we can let it go, yeah
Just me and my good friends, jug of wine lil' sip
Out here
of Aquarius,
Bring me more whiskey and rye.
Big news from the party boat
Oh sir, do not distress
The food is fine.
Oh, but I must confess
I do find the wine