Late last night I was sitting down with my friends listening to the radio
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Then a question was asked when a kid called in, this is how it goes
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If you only had an hour to live, what would you do?
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I looked around at all of my friends and smiled 'cause they knew.
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We'd be sitting at a bar drinking Coor's light
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Sucking on a fat blunt packed thick rolled tight
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Talking to the fine ass girl that's sitting right next to me.
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Starting shit with people that could beat us
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Writin' songs about it.
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Lord I hope I'm still alive the day that I die.
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I hope my death is far away. I hope I live to see another New Years Day.
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I hope my kids will sing the same songs that were sang by me but
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I know taste will always change.
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Pour out a cold one for me the day that I die.
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'Cause I'd be sitting at a bar drinking Coor's light
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Sucking on a fat blunt packed thick rolled tight
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Talking to the fine ass girl that's sitting right next to me.
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Starting shit with people that could beat us
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Writin' songs about it.
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Lord I hope I'm still alive,
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Lord I hope I'm still alive the day that I die.
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The Day That I Die
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| The Benjy Davis Project |
