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The Connells
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Tammy
With a bottle in your hand Try and quench the thirst of a drowning man How do you stand? On a pair of legs like rubber bands You see you really are not free Step aside from foolish pride Build yourself a bridge to the other side
Don't come home from drinking With heartache on your mind And don't say you've been thinking About us this time Don't come here with roses And breath that i can see Expecting me to be thinking about anyone but me
Another aspirin down the chute Another meatball flying through the hoop I see the plan Saving up your strength To be the ham You see, you really are not free Step aside from foolish pride Build yourself a bridge to the other side
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Lyricist:George Harris Huntley
With a bottle in your hand Try and quench the thirst of a drowning man How do you stand with a pair of legs like rubber bands?
You see, you really are not free Step aside from foolish pride Build yourself a bridge to the other side
Don't come home from drinking With heartache on your mind And don't say you've been thinking Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com About us this time
And don't come here with roses And breath that I can see Expecting me to be thinking About anyone but me, about anyone but me
Another aspirin down the chute Another meatball flying through the hoop I see the plan saving up your strength to be the ham
You see, you really are not free Step aside from foolish pride Build yourself a bridge to the other side
Like she said, 'Don't come home from drinking With heartache on your mind And don't say you've been thinking About us this time'
'And don't come here with roses And breath that I can see Expecting me to be thinking About anyone but me, about anyone but me'
With a bottle in your hand Try and quench the thirst of a drowning man Like she said, 'There's a little apricorn inside your head'
Ooh, don't come home from drinking With heartache on your mind And don't say you've been thinking About us this time
And don't come here with roses And breath that I can see Expecting me to be thinking About anyone but me, about anyone but me About anyone but me
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