Dont start me on the liquor Ill drink it all down straight Ill take a toast to love But I drink the most When I got somebody to hate Im an old man I got an old mans pain Will the morning Will the morning ever come again Well, Im likin lickin a lotta liquor Im drivin down the drink Ill take a toast to life But I drink the most When my devil start to think Im an old man I got an old mans pain Will the morning Will the morning ever come again Oh, I could drink, drink, drink So I cant think, think, think I got a hope or a home In this life Im all alone On this long cold lonely night of fright Followed by a lonely day Til theres nothing left I can say Except I didnt know I was sick And so I got sicker Hes a low down lying Peckerwood cotton picker Dont start me on the liquor I got nothing more to say I had a little money But it all flown away And I said oh man Oh, aint that a shame Oh, I keep manin, I keep manin LIke I got an old mans pain Dont Dont start Dont start me Dont start me on Dont start me on the Dont start me on the liquor
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