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Ive been up since midnight, settlin ' my qualms with the moon Papa in the kitchen cooking. Mama just cant get through The whiskey aint strong enough but i guess it will have to do sometimes i feel like cryin' but it still don't **** the pain i woke up this mornin' just to go back to bed, good lords got his arms around me and i know he's holdin' me tight oh the dog is in the kitchen, he's workin' over time. cooking up all that rough time. Im not sure i can handle it but i just  keep on dancing. I pretend everything is alright i keep  lying to my self. and  im workin' overtime. hope  ill keep from falling, but guess ill see it through The dog is in the kitchen and i hear the storm knocking. You can call me a dog with out the ally.
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
A dog without the ally
Ive been up since midnight, settlin ' my qualms with the moon Papa in the kitchen cooking. Mama just cant get through The whiskey aint strong enough but i guess it will have to do sometimes i feel like cryin' but it still don't **** the pain i woke up this mornin' just to go back to bed, good lords got his arms around me and i know he's holdin' me tight oh the dog is in the kitchen, he's workin' over time. cooking up all that rough time. Im not sure i can handle it but i just  keep on dancing. I pretend everything is alright i keep  lying to my self. and  im workin' overtime. hope  ill keep from falling, but guess ill see it through The dog is in the kitchen and i hear the storm knocking. You can call me a dog with out the ally.
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
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