A drinking teenager speaks to his girlfriend from beyond the grave.

Got  in  the  car  going  home  from  the  bar.

One  drink  did  the   trick.

  the  wind  was  cold  and  the  ice  was  thick.

CRASH!

Went  the  car  and  out  I  flew

Now  all  that’s  left  of  me  is  you

I’m  dead  like  the  roses  from  our  first  blind  date

Babe  this  wasn’t  fate  it  was one  big  mistake

Take my  advice  don’t  let  this  happen  twice

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