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I Gbang on the door, but sheC won't let meG in
G'Cause you're sick and tired of me reeking of Dgin
GYou lock all the doors from theC front to theG back
GAnd left me a note telling me I shouldG pack
GI walk in the bar and theC fella's allG cheer
GOrder me up a whiskey andD beer
GIf you ask me why I'mC writting thisG poem
GSome call it tavern, but I call itG home
GFuck you I'm Drunk,C Fuck you I'mG drunk
GPour my beer down the sink, I've got more in theD trunk
GFuck you I'm drunk,C Fuck you I'mG drunk
GAnd I'm gonna be drunk 'till the next time I'mG drunk
GYou've given me an option, yoCu said I mustG choose
G'tween you an' the liquor, then I'll take theD booze
GI'm jumpin' on Western downC to theG southside
GWhere I'll sit down and exercise my IrishG Pride
GFuck you I'm Drunk,C Fuck you I'mG drunk
GPour my beer down the sink, I've got more in theD trunk
GFuck you I'm drunk,C Fuck you I'mG drunk
GAnd I'm gonna be drunk 'till the next time I'mG drunk
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