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Pour Me the Whiskey

Bartender, please help me Pour me a drink Can you see that I'm empty And I don't wanna think About the silence that's waiting When I get back home So pour me the whiskey While I crumble alone No questions, no answers Tonight is just mine Just bring me the bottle Till she's out of my mind And I can't remember What took forever to find Cause peace don't come easy When there's love on the line And here's for the jukebox Play some old drinking songs No need to be reminded Of what's missing at home Guess I'm here till closing And the neon is gone So pour me the whiskey Till I hear the last song Bartender please help me Pour me a drink Can you see that I'm empty And I don't wanna think About the silence that's waiting When I get back home So pour me the whiskey While I crumble alone Kevin D. Fix

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Date: 3/19/2013 2:49:00 PM
Awesome write. You set such a great mood that flows so well.
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