Drinking Song For Kids

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[Verse 1]
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Too many songs not about drinking
Too many songs, stories unlived
I get along with my imperfection
I got a song, just for the kids

[Verse 2]
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Holding it in, don’t let them find out
You want to keep all your life separate
I don’t plan on having the stakes babe
You be the judge if I seem pathetic

[Chorus]
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Here I am cold as a beer again
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When I wake up weeping till I wait
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Here I am warming up in time
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 In the hands of a god without a name

[Verse 3]
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I drink heavy if you measure in blood
Can’t say “no” to a friend with the smirk
My ego’s dissocial, now let me shut up
My mind loves to watch her heart on work

[Chorus]
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Here I am cold as a beer again
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Better struck weeping till I wait
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Here I am warming up in time
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 In the hands of a god without a name

[Bridge]
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Let my soul grow strong enough to be written in my eye
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Let them drown in the waves of the salty tears I cry

[Verse 4]
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If whiskey don’t drown me and I make it to the surface
When I come up I hope the smoke ain’t too thick
I’ll turn around and swim back to the bottom
I don’t want to waste my whiff

[Chorus]
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Here I am cold as a beer again
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Better struck weeping till I wait
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Here I am warming up in time
G#
 In the hands of a god without a name

[Bridge]
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Let my soul grow strong enough to be written in my eye
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Let them drown in the waves of the salty tears I cry

[Guitar solo]
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[Verse 5]
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Too many songs not about drinking
Too many songs, stories unlived
I get along with my imperfection
I got a song, just for the kids

[Bridge]
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Let my soul grow strong enough to be written in my eye
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Let them drown in the waves of the salty tears I cry