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Cigarettes and alcohol
Without them I wonder if I’d have friends at all
I tried prayer; I tried song
But the feel of them things in my mouth is always wrong

And there’s no place in the world I’d rather be
Than right here with my whiskey in easy reach
I’m not what I was but she don’t care
That bottle—she’s always there

There once was a girl who loved me best
But I won’t bore you and anyway you know the rest
You won’t see me cry ’bout the cards I’ve drawn
Cuz by the grace of Wild Turkey I go on

And there’s no place in the world I’d rather be
Than right here with my whiskey in easy reach
I’m not what I was but she don’t care
That bottle—she’s always there

Sometimes you gotta wonder
If it’s even worth a fight
When the best you feel is two beers into a night

There’s no place in the world I’d rather be
Than right here with my whiskey in easy reach
I’m not what I was but she don’t care
That bottle—
And there’s no friend on this earth who’s got my back
Like the first cold beer in a 12 pack
I got nothing to give but she don’t care
That bottle—she’s always there

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