And if drinking dont kill me Her memory will I cant hold out much longer The way that I feel With the blood from my body I could start my own still And if drinking dont kill me Her memory will These old bones they move slow But so sure of their footsteps As I trip on the floor And lightly touch down Lord its been ten bottles Since I tried to forget her But the memory still lingers Lying here on the ground
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 16:35:28 +0000
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