A simple twelve-bar song with some backing vocals.
music: Milan Vymazal, lyrics: Mick Thompson
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fiogf49gjkf0d Well, the days are long
Putting in all the hours you`re working
When the day gets done
Go drinking where the girls are lurking
Might see me in the morning – hey!
And you just might not.
Well, the beer is strong
Putting in all the hours you`re drinking
And when the night gets done
You wonder what you could have been thinking
Might see me in the morning – hey!
And she just might not.
Alarm starts shrieking promptly when it`s six o`clock
My head is throbbing, my stomach`s queasy
How can I make it stop?
Well, the lines are long
At the local employment center
And the urge is strong
To tip a few, go on a bender.
Might come back in the morning – hey!
And I just might not.
(solo-guitar)
Alarm starts shrieking promptly when it`s six o`clock
My head is throbbing, my stomach`s queasy
How can I make it stop?
Well, I saw the doc
Said my liver needs a new replacement
And I talked to Mom
Said I could move into the basement
Might be breathing in the morning – hey!
And I just might not.
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