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When I was born I was so surprised I didn’t talk for a year and a half.

out of context quote “… Its the hard that makes it great. ”
* with an evil grin at TopX >:) *

heh.

You put the whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

some whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

I’m on the run the devil’s tryin’ to get me
Says I met him in a pawn shop down in Mississippi
I was an angel lookin’ for another face
I musta bumped my fuckin’ head when I fell from grace.
I found a place in the sun like Stevie
And now I gotta wonder cause the rain don’t belive me
I need to breathe, take the money and run
I put my faith in one place and now I’m fuckin’ done.

You put the whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

You put the whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

I coulda been a saint but I chose the wrong path
I ain’t no dummy take the money and laugh
I got the cash, did the dash for the door
Now I’m sittin’ on my stash and I’m feelin’ like a whore
I’m torn but can’t think, I blink so I miss
I move in strange ways, I move to dismiss
I’ll leave this place and when I do that’s it
I don’t need to conclude so you can keep that shit.

You put the whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

You put the whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

I’m headin’ south on Old Whiskey Road
Livin’ life like a story that doesn’t need to be told
It’s getting’ always old runnin’ from the past
I’m lookin’ at myself in the bottom of a glass
I won’t last, my light’s too dim
I seen the future and its lookin’ pretty grim
I’m gonna win but not like that
So I’m takin’ what I got and I ain’t never comin’ back

You put the whiskey in the water
I’m gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
I’m gonna be all right

ya know. the more i hear this guy the more i like him.
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