Drink up and go home

You sit there a-crying, crying in your beer You say you've got troubles, my friend listen here Don't tell me your troubles got enough of my own Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home I'm fresh out of prison, six years in the pen Lost my wife and family, no one to call freind Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own Be thankful you're livin', drinking up and go home Back there sets a blind man, so blind he can't see Yet he's not complaining, why should you or me Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home * Refrain


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