| Bartender Blues |
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(w/george jones)
(james taylor)
I
And i don
But i don
I see lots of sad faces
And lots of bsd cases of
Folks with their backs to the wall
But i need four walls around me
To hold my life
To keep me from going astray
And a honky-tonk angel
To hold me tight
To keep me from slipping away
I can light up your smokes
I can laugh at your jokes
I can watch you fall down on your knees
I can close down this bar
I can gas up my car
I can pack up and mail in the key
But i need four walls around me
To hold my life
To keep me from going astray
And a honky-tonk angel
To hold me tight
To keep me from slipping away
Now the smoke fills the air
In this honky-tonk bar
And i
Where i
But i burned all my bridges
I sank all ships and
I
But i need four walls around me
To hold my life
To keep me from going astray
And a honky-tonk angel
To hold me tight
To keep me from slipping away
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