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Tommy's Still Clad
Tommy grabs a drink, starts shaking hands and kissing babies
And everything is fine until he gets into the Bailey’s.
Watch him as slowly he becomes a different person
He slowing down his speech, but he’s picking up the cursing
Oh, how much has he had
Well now, that’s not so bad
Aye, There’s some Irish in the lad
Raise your glass now, kiss your lass now cause Tommy’s still clad.
A pair of Tommy’s girlfriends get to wrestling in the corner
While Tommy takes his leave to go and place another order
A whiskey for the winner and a double for the loser
And three for me, the man who’ll have to find a way to sooth her
Oh, how much has he had
Well now, that’s not so bad
Aye, There’s some Irish in the lad
Raise your glass now, kiss your lass now cause Tommy’s still clad.
It starts off with a shoe lace, but we know the wave’s coming
Building with the sound of a belt that’s unbuckling
Then some jeans and a t-shirt, and it’s growing and growing
Till Tommy’s Irish is showing
Oh, how much has he had
I’ve never seen him this bad
Aye, There’s some Irish in the lad
Hide your glass now, hold your lass now cause Tommy’s unclad.
Oh, how much has he had
I’ve never seen him this bad
Aye, There’s some Irish in the lad
Hide your glass now, hold your lass now cause Tommy’s unclad.
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joshua west - out at sea
04:28
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The cold
The water
They call me
Out to sea
A new
Beginning
It tempts me
Will it be
It holds
A promise
A fortune
All for me
Out at sea
The never-ending light
It guides me to my dream
The never-ending night
Is not what it seems
The never-ending sight
Flows into the streams
Flowing over me
Flowing out to sea
Beneath
The surface
The face it
Invites me
It holds
A promise
A fortune
All for me
Out at sea
The never-ending light
It guides me to my dream
The never-ending night
Is not what it seems
The never-ending sight
Flows into the streams
Flowing over me
Flowing out to sea
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Sometimes all you got is a beat.
Shouganai
Sometimes ain’t nothin’ left but the heat.
Shouganai
Hotel rooms and shitty channels, drug traffickers in the street.
Shouganai
Caught yourself in a drunk, lost the shoes off yo’ feet.
Shouganai
Unwelcome daylight, on the wrong end of a cheat
Shouganai
Skin pulling tighter, like a mummy in the peat
Shouganai
Ain’t nothin’ doin’, ‘cept yo’ bleedin’ out on the sheet
Shouganai
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