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He wakes up in a quiet room
He's been here before
Another day, another night spent
On the cold dirty floor
He swears he'll change his ways
Just one more and I'll stop
He whispers to himself
As he pours the last drop
Another day, another bottle
Another year's come around
The whiskey, the whiskey
It burns goin' down
Changin' his ways
Is like changin' the past
The harder he tries
The longer it lasts
It goes down like the finest silk
On a beautiful bride
But he cannot wash away
Everything he's tryin' to hide
She left him once, she left him twice
Now she's not comin' back
So he drowns the man she never knew
In a bottle of Jack
Another day, another bottle
Another year's come around
The whiskey, the whiskey
It burns goin' down
Changin' his ways
Is like changin' the past
The harder he tries
The longer it lasts
He's tried so hard
But he stumbles to the ground
And he knows that it's just too late
To try and quit now
Another day, another bottle
Another year's come around
The whiskey, that whiskey
It burns goin' down
Changin' his ways
Is like changin' the past
The harder he tries
The longer it lasts
Written by: Emily Elizabeth Daniel
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