Intro: (x2) Verse At a bar in a town that I sure won't remember. Next time September will show her cruel face I will race to the bottle of every glass And I hope that these drinks have a shot at replacing The things that I lost on the way that I took to this place So give me one shot of whiskey Two lines of cocaine And tell everyone who I love that I'm sorry but I'm built this way And if you see my brother Please tell him I'm fine Promise I'm trying to get home for Christmas Though I'm not sure quite why Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind Verse It was hard it was dark I was starved for attention I was seeking redemption or a face that I know If there's one thing I've learned as I pass through the seasons To not "what you reap what you sow" It's that get what you give if you're lucky but mostly you don't. So give me one shot of whiskey Two lines of cocaine And tell everyone who I love that I'm sorry but I'm built this way And if you see my brother Please tell him I'm fine Promise I'm trying to get home for Christmas Though I'm not sure quite why Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind Outro Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind
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