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Jason Webley
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Drinking Song
To the old chrome cassette of my mother's voice I still cry when I hear her sing The clock struck twelve, the voice I love so well Was eaten up by the machine
It was eaten up by the machine
When the glass is full, drink up, drink up This maybe the last time we see this cup If God wanted us sober, he'd knock the glass over So while it is full we drink up
A toast to Mary, a girl I once loved Oh Lord, why do things have to die? If drinking beer could bring her back here I'd drink the damn place dry
Yes, I'd drink the damn place dry
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com When the glass is full, drink up, drink up This maybe the last time we see this cup If God wanted us sober, he'd knock the glass over So while it is full we drink up
Here's to the old house on Lily Pond Lane And the room where my boots used to rest One day I gave the foundation a shake But my home, it did not pass the test
No, my home, it did not pass the test
When the glass is full, drink up, drink up This maybe the last time we see this cup If God wanted us sober, he'd knock the glass over So while it is full we drink up
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