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Hed get home at five-thirty
Fix a drink and sit down in his chair
Pick a fight with momma
Complain about the kids gettin in his hair
At night hed sit alone and smoke
Id see his frown behind the lighters flame
Now that same frowns in my mirror
I got my daddys blood inside my veins.

(Chorus:)
Fish swim, birds fly
Daddys yell, mommas cry
Old men sit and think
I Drink.

Chicken TV dinner
Six minutes on defrost three on high
Beer to wash it down with then another
Some whiskey on the side
Its not so bad alone here
It dont bother me that every nights the same
I dont need another lover hangin around
Tryin to make me change.

(Chorus:)
Fish swim, birds fly
Lovers leave by and by
Old men sit and think
I Drink.

I know, what I am
But I dont give a d*mn.

(Chorus:)
Fish swim, birds fly
Daddys yell, mommas cry
Old men sit and think
I Drink.

I Drink.

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