Hand me down another whiskey sour
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I'm a willing victim to its spell
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And I just can't rebel
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I'm far too thirsty and too tired
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Hold me like you'd hold a broken soldier
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Who's forgotten the meaning of war
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Please don't' close that door
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I'm about as pure as a children's choir
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Chorus:
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Sunshine
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Can you spread your warmth over me
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Chase the clouds from the sky casually
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Make me feel like a child
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Once again
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Sunshine
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How does it feel lost in the sky
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Is it dizzy looking down from that high
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Well you know
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You've always got a friend
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One more drink and this day'll be over
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I can already feel the cold
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My jacket I sold
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For fifteen dollars worth of booze
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One more drink and I'll be off on some
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Rainbow
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Looking down at this world below
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I'm so high that I'm low
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But this is the only life I'd choose
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Sour Whiskey
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| Dan Hill |
