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Lace And Whiskey
I find myself runnin' in circles, lost and half insane. And I need a cure sometimes to knock out the pain. So I yell out for some kind of angel to come down and rescue me. Be as soft as you can; put a drink in my hand. I'm as scared as I ever could be. Give me lace and whiskey: mama's own remedy, double indemnity; fills me with ecstasy. Lace and whiskey. Lots of things I really want, yeah. Lots of things I really need. There's an animal soul inside that I got to feed. A hot mama, feminine body always gets a rise from me. She's so soft in my hands; I give her all she can stand. Make a full fledged man out of me. Give me lace and whiskey: mama's own remedy, double indemnity; fills me with ecstasy. Lace and whiskey. Lace and whiskey. I ain't hard-assed, so, babe, don't make me mean. I want a hot place to grow and show you things. Give me lace and whiskey: mama's own remedy, double indemnity; fills me with ecstasy. Lace and whiskey. End up a broken old hobo with red and yellow eyes, swearin' and drunk and dyin' no one's surprise. That's a long, long way today, babe, as far as I can see. So shake off your shoes; go and get me my booze. Lay your love and your laces on me. Give me lace and whiskey: mama's own remedy, double indemnity; fills me with ecstasy. Lace and whiskey. Lace and whiskey. Lace and whiskey.
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