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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Drunk Tank”

• I'm a member of the drunk tank Sometimes three days a week I'm a member of the drunk tank There's room reserved for me Happy hour every hour seven days a week Drinking is my game and I do it sociably Every night the same old thing I get behind the wheel I'm gonna stop at every bar until I get my fill Something's wrong I'm waking up Out on the concrete floor Hey, excuse me officer Will you show me to the door I'll pay a fine and promise never again And if I lose my job I'll be drinking by profession I'll never drink again .. Lose my license for a year Is part of the consequence Then enroll in A.A. With all my drinking friends It doesn't matter, it's OK There's no need for regrets Because I know in no time That I'll be drinking again

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