Sobering up after years of drinking.

Here I sit drunk and disheartened

Wondering why I ever started

Through the bourbon haze I cried each night

You told me, we will have fun all night  long

Man O man you were so clever to get my money by being my honey

Partying here and there, singing, dancing

Everyone love me I thought

What a joke I have been

Through the bourbon haze I cried each night

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  • Von Shanks on Mar 30, 2011

    Interesting post….good job

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