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gtr_guy26
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Whiskey bottle in his hand
Tonight could be his last chance
He hits his knees and cries out loud
Oh Lord please won't you help me now
And he just wants to be free
Empty bottle on the floor
And he can't feel his pain no more
The devil whispers in his ear
He says hey son the end is near
And he just wants to be free
Forty-five by his side
A single tear drop from his eye
Stains a letter to family and friends
Cuz he may never see them again
And he just wants to be free
The morning comes with a blinding light
He made it through yet another night
He counts his blessings and he gives thanks
Somehow he gets a second chance
And he's finally free
© 2006 K. Candies
Tonight could be his last chance
He hits his knees and cries out loud
Oh Lord please won't you help me now
And he just wants to be free
Empty bottle on the floor
And he can't feel his pain no more
The devil whispers in his ear
He says hey son the end is near
And he just wants to be free
Forty-five by his side
A single tear drop from his eye
Stains a letter to family and friends
Cuz he may never see them again
And he just wants to be free
The morning comes with a blinding light
He made it through yet another night
He counts his blessings and he gives thanks
Somehow he gets a second chance
And he's finally free
© 2006 K. Candies