(Larry Kingston)
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Look at me now, ain't i a sight?
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Eyes bloody red, face puffy white.
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Hair tangled up and wrinkled old clothes,
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I'm a living example of a big overdose of:
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Wine, women and loud happy songs,
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I had all three but none lasted long.
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The women ran off, i drank all the wine
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And the songs died away when i ran out of dimes.
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It's strange how the wine works on a fool,
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It seeps through his mind, leaves him glued to the stool.
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Women leave you wishing you'd just never been
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But the songs makes you happy, soon you're searching again for:
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Wine, women and loud happy songs,
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I had all three but none lasted long.
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The women ran off, i drank all the wine
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And the songs died away when i ran out of dimes.
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Wine, Women And Loud Happy Songs
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Ringo Starr |