I slipped on down to the corner pub alone
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I tried to dry my tears
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They tried to wrangle a story from me
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Without determination I said
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[Chorus]
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Love's no fun just a bitter nightmare
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He stormed right out and he said he don't care
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And I'm too drunk to figure out
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Just why he's gone or what I've done now
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It started after I stumbled my way home
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Just out for a little night cap
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He'd been waiting up for me
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It's 10 to 3 so where you been now
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I'm curled up now with a bottle slightly stoned
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The apartment is bitter cold
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The couch, bed, TV, he took them all
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I tried to get him to leave the toaster
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What I've done now
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Drunk on Tuesday
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What I've done now
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Drunk on Tuesday night
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Drunk On Tuesday
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| The New York Rel-X |
