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Go to Bed Drunk
Your boots are by the door
And your perfume’s in the air
Your t shirt’s on the floor
It’s my place but you’re everywhere
And I don’t know how long
It’s been since you walked out
And I make it through the day
But when night comes around
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I still feel you here
under these cotton sheets baby
I could swear that I still hear you
breathing next to me
I try but I
See you until the sun comes up
The truth is to sleep without you
I gotta go to bed drunk
I know that it ain’t right
And I’m walking a fine line
But I just can’t stand the thought
Of you with another man
So I down the whiskey
Cause it all that keeps me
From going mad
Cause
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Let it get
To my head
Til I forget
What you said
That you ain’t coming back again
This can’t be the end (2X)
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David Worby, Alyssa Trahan