Little Whiskey

There's nowhere else
For us to go
My dear
So won't you
Go, get home

Pour a little whiskey before I head home
Pour a little whiskey before I head home
Poor, poor lovesick child
There's still fire in your belly and your heart is still wild
There's still fire in your belly

There's a ghost in my garden
It's telling me to go
Find my wa
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