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Bartender

Bartender Somewhat listening Pour another drink Another sad story to tell 5 O’Clock somewhere After hours A sad break up Hard day at work Problems echo Room spinning Regrets climbing Broken down old man in the mirror Another drink, going under Bottom of the glass Acting delirious Playing the victim She walked out on me Baffled through gravity Another violin A revolving door Words being slurred Bartender said, I’ve heard it all

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