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Noah John
~Drunkle~
Left me sitting/ out on the front steps/ left me sitting/ with two cigarettes/ wait here boy/ count cars and pretty ladies/ and I'll be right out/ before you know it
Me and Unk/ got a room in the basement/ couple of bunks/ with a sink in between/ no need to sweep up/ we don't take company/ we can come/ and leave as we please
He woke me up/ with the light from the ice box/ he woke me up/ when he opened up a can/ he woke me up/ busted out the screen door/ but I just rolled over/ like a didn't hear a thing
Blow some smoke/ in my ear/ blow some smoke/ in my ear
I'm big enough/ to wear a man's size/ got these pants/ when my cousin died/ and Unk tells me/ "You are a spitting image/ of your mother."/ I do tend to favor her.
Me and Unk/ got a room in the basement/ couple of bunks/ with a sink in between/ we eat beans/ cold out of the can/ we can come/ and leave as we please
He woke me up/ shaking with a fever/ kneeling on the bed/ hands in the air/ reaching up/ trying to climb a ladder/ best thing for a cold/ is a snootful
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