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Date Posted: 08:04:55 08/29/08 Fri
Author: Linda
Subject: Re: Blooze
In reply to: jason 's message, "Re: Blooze" on 20:23:50 05/14/07 Mon

Hey brother, where the hell you been
Ya, don�t you know it�s always nice to see a friend
Ya I see you time and again

Well I ain�t been up to nothing I�m just hanging around
And you can find me in every single stinkin� bar in town
Lord I do get around

But there�s no way out so I�m stayin� in
Drinkin� my blooze, drinkin� my blooze again

I�ve got my friends, got my ????????????
We chip in a buy a nice cheap bottle of wine
Get that cheap stuff most of the time

We get along �cause we�re one and the same
We�re all messed up, washed up, out of luck
It�s a shame, Lord it�s a cryin� shame

Ya but there�s no way out so I�m stayin� in
Drinkin� my blooze, drinkin� my blooze again

Now I ain�t talkin� about no light-weight, penny ante weekend warrior
I�m talkin� bout drinkin�
Talkin� when got two bucks left, you don�t want nothin� to eat
You just gotta keep drinkin�
Talkin� bout when you get home at three but you don�t make it til four
Cause you can�t find the door
I went home went straight to my bed, I didn�t make it that far
Cause I fell on my head
Woke up to the morning light, burned a hole in my brain
Cause the sun�s so bright
Reached out for the first thing I could find was as half drunk bottle
Of some cheap wine
I stood up and I drank it down, started my day by standing around

And I can�t see my ??? through my bloodshot eyes
The way I�m livin� ??? guess it ain�t no surprise
Ya, whether I live or I die

We�ve seen it work we�ve seen it all before
We got you now you�re such a tragic bore
Ya, you keep knockin� on my door

Ya but there�s no way out so I�m stayin� in
Drinkin� my blooze, drinkin� my blooze again

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