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Crawled back into bed, pretending to sleep
Clammy in my jammies, dress is hurting its keep
Maybe its the pills or the drugs or the booze
Maybe its the fact that I want me to lose
Think about a girl that knocked me off of my feet
Trade her for a hooker that said I was sweet
Another bender, repeat offender
Close your eyes to see just where you are
Crawled back into bed, pretending to sleep
Clammy in my jammies, dress is hurting its keep
Maybe its the pills or the drugs or the booze
Maybe its the fact that I want me to lose
Think about a girl that knocked me off of my feet
Trade her for a hooker that said I was sweet
Another bender, repeat offender
Sex and drugs are legal tender
Close your eyes to see just where you are
Another bender, repeat offender
Sex and drugs are legal tender
Close your eyes to see just where you are