Booze Blues
I don't know what people are thinking,
when they are planning,
on going out and drinking,
cause the very next day,
they wake up late,
leave the house in a panic state,
their skin looking a little green,
and all of a sudden they go from nice,
to mean,
they say that their stomach feels sour,
that's cause they shoulda took a shower,
they say they had a blast,
but can't figure out why,
their arms in a cast,
to me,
this does not sound very fun,
and that's why my days of drinking,
are done......
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