Tailspin
I’ve been drinking much more than I should
And I’ve been staying out way too late
What do you expect
Ever since you left
Well I guess I’ve lost my way
Chorus:
But I found whiskey
And I found bourbon
And I found gin
Call it a poor excuse
Call it what you want to
I call it a tailspin
Sometimes I take along your picture
And I place it right there on the bar
Here’s to you my friend
Cause it’s where we’ve been
That makes us who we are
Chorus:
But I found whiskey
And I found bourbon
And I found gin
Call it a poor excuse
Call it what you want to
I call it a tailspin
Bridge:
I’ve been here before
I can do this some more
I’ve got nothing
Nothing left to lose
Chorus:
Cause I found whiskey
And I found bourbon
And I found gin
Call it a poor excuse
Call it what you want to
I call it a tailspin
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