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Another day of your face into tears
I your mood with the game and a bottle of beer
The day I fell off of the wagon, you threw up hands in disgust
Once again you get the best of me

you loved to be held, how you loved to be touched
And anxiously laughed at my jokes just a little too
When I was so careful of cursing while you were still your beer
Now, it's a shame but I know

There's really no use for a new convertible
A mile to parents', a mile to the store
Returning our bottles for 10 cent
I'll drink us two dollars

I recall anyone placing a gun to our heads
We traded a around the world for a family instead
Our friends dispersing while you were still nursing our boy
And I knew things had changed

When the pet that you once gave me
We soon gave to the
But I come when you call them, just to be sure

Now, really no use for a neighborhood cheerleader
A block president mowing his lawn
Whose cabinet is empty with a mind of nicotine fits
God, I make you love me 'cause I don't have the strength anymore