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He thought of life as tricky from the start,
And he made up lies to escape from truths of heart,
And he always used one thing when he fell apart,
When life was bad his free hand would pour from the whiskey tank
And he would go on down
And he goes on down, yeah
And he goes on down
And he goes on down, Ohhh
And he goes on down
And he goes on down, yeah
And he goes on down down down
And he goes on down
Well he thought of life as tricky from the start,
And he made up lies to escape from truths of heart,
And he always used one thing when he fell apart,
When life was bad his free hand would pour from the whiskey tank
And he would go down
And he goes on down, yeah
And he goes on down
And he goes on down, Ohhh
And he goes on down
And he goes on down, yeah
And he goes on down down down
And he goes on, spin it
Well I've known so many people now that I don't remember names,
And at times I've fallen weak, blind led by false and wicked claims,
All the time I thought I knew about the forces lay unseen,
When I'm confused I clear my head with vodka's purity
And I go down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down
And I go on down, Ohhh
And I go on down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down down down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down
And I go on down, Ohhh (yeah)
And I go on down (down down down)
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go down
And I go on down, yeah
And I go on down (When I'm confused I clear my head)
And I go on down, Ohhh (With vodka's purity)
And I go on down

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