#07 (Lee-Smith)
Contributed by
Beadle
on
Sunday, 15th February 2004 @ 02:38:02 PM in AEST
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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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