Sue, you've been drinkin'
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Or you wouldn't say the things you say
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Drinkin' again, it never was your way.
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Maybe I'm old fashioned
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And maybe I've lost some of my shine
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But as to your drinkin', galivantin', I draw the line.
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I remember when butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
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But your sweet smile changed its style.
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Sue, you've been drinkin'
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And you're not the girl I knew
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Drinkin', and it's really not amusin'.
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INSTRUMENTAL
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I remember when butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
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But your sweet smile changed its style.
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Sue, drinkin'
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And I think we know our love is through
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Fast sinkin', there's not a lot we can do.
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Fast Sinking
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| Clifford T. Ward |
