Hey lady I'm looking for a jukebox and a barstool that fits my bottom side
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Their streets're just too dark for walking and I'm in no condition to ride
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This midnight rider lost his saddle and I'm in no mood for thinking
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I need some liquid consolation this night ain't fit for nothing but drinking
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Now honey I know your reputation I know the drinks that you can fix
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Don't get your fingers frosted trying the way I drink it comes already mixed
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This weather's just right for drowning I wanna wash that memory sinking
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Bring me one more before the crowd comes this night ain't fit for nothing but drinking
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I wish I had a light to fly by I know I'm bound to crash and burn
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I might fall in love again tomorrow you'll never really get too blue to learn
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My baby's gone the rain is falling there's not a single star out winking
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So come on elbow do your number this night ain't fit for nothing but drinking
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This night ain't fit for nothing but drinking
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This Night (ain't Fit For Nothing But Drinking)
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| Dave Dudley |
