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I love that song. I think I'll listen to it until I pass out drunk 'cause I've got nothing better to do on a friday night.
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You're waiting on your ride on the outside?
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rehab rock's ......
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rehab rock's ...... |
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I love that song. I think I'll listen to it until I pass out drunk 'cause I've got nothing better to do on a friday night. |
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Bar tender I really did it this time
Broke my parole to have a good time When I got home it was 6 a.m. The door was locked so I kicked it in She was trippin' on the bills I think she was high on some pills She threw my **** out into the yard The she called me a bum and slapped me real hard And in my drunkin' stooper I did what I should have never done Now I'm sittin' here talking to you Drunk and on the run I'm sittin' at a bar on the inside Waitin' for my ride on the outside She broke my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her ****in' car Crashed that piece of **** and then stepped away You know mo I'll probably get ten years So just give me beers 'til they get here Yeah I know the sun is comin' up And ya'll are probably gettin' ready for closin' up But I'm trying to drown my soul I'm tired of this life on a dirt road everything that I love is gone And I'm tired of hangin' on She got me sittin' at a bar on the inside Waitin' for my ride on the outside She stole my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her ****in' car Crashed that piece of **** then stepped away I guess it was meant to be Romance is misery So much for memories And now I'm headed to the Penitentiary See me on T.V. The next cop series I am a danger I guess I should've did something about my anger But I'll never learn Real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn I know it's my fault But I wasn't happy it was over She through a fit so I crashed that piece of **** nova And now I'm goin' back again Back to the pen to see my friends And when we all pile out that county van They'll ask me where I've been I've been at a bar on the inside Waitin' for my ride on the outside She broke my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her ****in' car Crashed that piece of **** and then stepped away |
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I'm a little down tonight. I love my car but unless I'm going 90+ it doesn't feel like I'm going anywhere. All the bars are filled with happy people in groups, doing group things and I have no group tonight and no DD, so don't feel like drinking at a bar. I have 3 options on places to go tonite....
1.Jail 2.Hell 3.Sleep hmmm, my brain is trying to turn on and tell me sleep would be the best of the 3, but I don't feel like listening right now. |
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Bar tender I really did it this time Broke my parole to have a good time When I got home it was 6 a.m. The door was locked so I kicked it in She was trippin' on the bills I think she was high on some pills She threw my **** out into the yard The she called me a bum and slapped me real hard And in my drunkin' stooper I did what I should have never done Now I'm sittin' here talking to you Drunk and on the run I'm sittin' at a bar on the inside Waitin' for my ride on the outside She broke my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her ****in' car Crashed that piece of **** and then stepped away You know mo I'll probably get ten years So just give me beers 'til they get here Yeah I know the sun is comin' up And ya'll are probably gettin' ready for closin' up But I'm trying to drown my soul I'm tired of this life on a dirt road everything that I love is gone And I'm tired of hangin' on She got me sittin' at a bar on the inside Waitin' for my ride on the outside She stole my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her ****in' car Crashed that piece of **** then stepped away I guess it was meant to be Romance is misery So much for memories And now I'm headed to the Penitentiary See me on T.V. The next cop series I am a danger I guess I should've did something about my anger But I'll never learn Real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn I know it's my fault But I wasn't happy it was over She through a fit so I crashed that piece of **** nova And now I'm goin' back again Back to the pen to see my friends And when we all pile out that county van They'll ask me where I've been I've been at a bar on the inside Waitin' for my ride on the outside She broke my heart in the trailer park So I jacked the keys to her ****in' car Crashed that piece of **** and then stepped away Stop that! |
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I'm a little down tonight. I love my car but unless I'm going 90+ it doesn't feel like I'm going anywhere. All the bars are filled with happy people in groups, doing group things and I have no group tonight and no DD, so don't feel like drinking at a bar. I have 3 options on places to go tonite.... 1.Jail 2.Hell 3.Sleep hmmm, my brain is trying to turn on and tell me sleep would be the best of the 3, but I don't feel like listening right now. |
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OK
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Robert...step away from the spinach
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Robert...step away from the spinach |
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I love that song. I think I'll listen to it until I pass out drunk 'cause I've got nothing better to do on a friday night. Yeah, that is a great song by Rehab! It's in my head now *thanks* |
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How does he do that so fast?
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I like the version where Hank Williams Jr. sings with them
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How does he do that so fast? and where does he get those smileys? |
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I love that song. I think I'll listen to it until I pass out drunk 'cause I've got nothing better to do on a friday night. You need to listen to some John Lee Hooker to sooth your soul. Close your eyes and listen to his guitar and his voice.. he does magic: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7GOCAC8FCqE |
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How does he do that so fast? and where does he get those smileys? There is a smiley for every ocassion Makes a Friday night less boring in front of the computer |
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I love that song. I think I'll listen to it until I pass out drunk 'cause I've got nothing better to do on a friday night. You need to listen to some John Lee Hooker to sooth your soul. Close your eyes and listen to his guitar and his voice.. he does magic: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7GOCAC8FCqE Sounds good but I prefer Budweiser and Martini's(you know, real ones, with Gin) |
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Still listening to it by the way, on YouTube (sitting at a bar)
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