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whiskey and gin
Quick find all the glasses baby and invite the friends
She feelin' left alone
I'm feelin' alright
She sees it and I don't
Guess that's

corruption
I don't want to spoil the party
While you're having so much fun

You look through powered coloured glasses
At the poor and huddled masses
Giving

Orleans
My head was spun around
We'll always have Paris anyway
I'm slipping my glasses down

It's only me, Paul
You know I love you
And there's no more

One More Last Chance

Unlinked Artist

Hits of Vince Gill, Vol. 1 [#2]

1998

home for the last time
With whiskey on your breath
If you don't listen to my preachin' boy
I'm goin' to have to beat you half to death

Give me just

Stray Horse Canyon

Giddy up
Slow down
Bottoms up
Your round

You've got a face made of kids' circles
And bottle glasses, like 8am workers
Well it

vows from the drive-thru napkin
Cheap champagne in rose colored glasses
On the run again
We're twenty-one again
We're twenty-one again

Oooo, oooo

Whiskey filled up my lungs
A wristwatch stopped at half past one
I'm home again
Northern lights are pointing south
A rum and coke kisses my mouth

it's cool)
You been by my side before I made it so you can have the world it's no debating 
Everytime we out, we celebrating 
Sipping glasses of mimosa
I

the casket, ha
I could see them throwing them glasses,
Holding that ratchet, smoking that package
Boy I'm probably pulling up tax, in a wooden top crazy, I'll

a classic
I remember when I used to cut up in my classes
Couldn't see the board because I didn't wear my glasses
But at the school assemblies I was checking

[Verse]
In the land of whiskey and green hills
Where merry tales are told and laughs spill
We found a crew bound by a sturdy bond
Through thick

I like songs about tears and rain, Tennessee whiskey, mamas and trains
Don't close your eyes and digging up bones, yeah, I love country songs
I

Just fucked her in a public place, call me a public defender
Whip up the bars, miss me?
Yeah bitch we getting frisky
Just took a shot of whiskey, I know

to make it after all
The day is over before it's begun
Wake to the setting sun
Whiskey bottle wash away the pain
Make me right, another night to keep me

Empty promises and glasses
led to shattered memories
And she's cut and bled
On whiskey poetry
But the scars ain't on her skin
They're only in her eyes

Was it just the whiskey talking
Or was that the truth
When we laugh and when we stumble
Do we show our youth
In the moonlight we are dancing
In

Sitting in an old bar, in a town the no ones heard of
Everybody’s outside with glasses on staring at the sky

Waiting for the message to arrive

coke bottle glasses
tv screens
I am your mother,
amy

this is the end of bollywood
i am your right hand,
i am your best man
i am

mysterious bruises,

to a simple life
I sing my song the ballad of the working man
Working man

Another round of whiskey another shot of gin
The barmaid rings last orders
Get

Whiskey Leech

Orange Goblin

Coup de Grace

2002

when your mind decides to call it a day
And the voices start to drive you insane, yeah

So charge your glasses to the devil's rebirth
Pour yourself

We were young, blast the stereo, riding round in cars
Knocking back the whiskey, three sheets to the wind
We had our whole lives, we were just having

Don’t bring me a bottle, dear! - 
 I went up to the bar, 
 Don’t give me a can or 
 A whiskey in he jar! 
 Dont’ tire me with glasses 
 They only

Blues For Jimmy [album version]

Daemon Chili

Mercy Of The Sea

2016

Well I'm talking about whiskey drinking through the night.
And if all goes well, we gonna find a fight.
The Worthen House was your delight.
You

Gather round ye lads and lasses
Set ye for awhile
And hearken to me mournful tale about the Emerald Isle
Let's all raise our glasses high to friends