It was a cold day in December. The day of the week I can't quite remember. My whiskey bottle was empty. I done spent the money she sent me. My whiskey bottle was empty. and my stomach it was too. I was half alive, thirsty and broke. Didn't know what exactly to do. So I found a dive,. slipped inside and won a few drinks shootn pool. I couldn't talk, hell, I could barely stand. Then through that door in walked the man. All of a sudden. I couldn't feel nuttn......... I woke up in jail again. Least I's warm, and made a few friends. I woke up in jail again. I got that one phone call I could've made. But in my mind I had no numbers saved. I woke up in jail again. Least I's warm, and made a few friends. I woke up in jail again. Why do I treat myself this way. Always looking for a lighter load to weigh. I'm tough enough and have grown not to feel. I can't even tell if this is really real. I woke up in jail again. Least I's warm, and made a few friends. I woke up in jail again. In the morning I'm sure they'll set me free. I wonder how long it will be. Before I'm woke up in jail again. I woke up in jail again. Least I's warm, and made a few friends. I woke up in jail again.
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