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A fair women once told me, when I stepped at her door ďWhy canít you quit from drinking, tíwill kill you before longĒ And then I replied to her, would you sing me a song? Where all the men are drinking, a good beer ainít a whore A throb is in my head My guts are on the floor Oh god never I swear Will I drink anymore? A throb is in my head My guts are on the floor Oh god never I swear Will I drink anymore? Itís Friday and itís raining, Iím left without a job ĎTis time to forget all this shit, meet the guys at the pub I catch up with McHalley, sheís already at three Tonight pints of Guinness and Newkie are on me! A throb is in my head My guts are on the floor Oh god never I swear Will I drink anymore? On our table pile up, many empty glasses I try to win a wet kiss from many ugly lasses The clock is close to three, thereís no one else around But me and all my friends: time for another round! (reload!) A throb is in my head My guts are on the floor Oh god never I swear Will I drink anymore? A throb is in my head My guts are on the floor Oh god never I swear Will I drink anymore? I wake in up the morning, all fuzzy, cold and sore I donít know where the hell I am, must get out of this place I rush into the toilet; itís the same as before When I look at the mirror, itís the same familiar face A throb is in my head My guts are on the floor Oh god never I swear Will I drink anymore? So I bid you goodnight Oh good friends that you are And Iíll see ya for sure Tomorrow at the barÖ

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