The Dead South - The Dirty Juice

[Intro] (Starts at 00:07)
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[Verse 1]
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I remember when you moved so slow,
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going to the show, always cooped up in your room
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with a bottle of whiskey every meal of June,
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I don’t know those eyes.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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Why you get so wasted all alone?
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You’re burning out your light, you just don’t seem, oh, so bright.
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What do I have to do to keep your pride,
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I’ll be by your side.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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I don’t think Lee Hooker could ever sing the blues,
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not the way I do when I am staring right at you.
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Oh, mama, please just hold me one more night
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before I lose you to the juice.

[Outro]
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