Текст песни I Hate These Songs - Dale Watson
Misery
and
gin
Here
I
am
drunk
again
And
gone,
gone,
gone
Man,
I
hate
these
songs
Silver
wings
And
old
lonesome
memory
The
music
plays
on
I
hate
these
songs
'Cause
I
sit
in
my
car
And
I
bathe
in
their
sorrow
Try
to
wash
away
my
pain
Just
to
get
through
tomorrow
Note
by
note
Line
by
line
It
cuts
to
the
bone
Man,
I
hate
these
songs
Crazy
four
walls
He
stoped
loving
her
today
An
old
lonely
street
Ain't
it
funny
how
time
slips
away
And
born
to
loose
Am
I
losing
you
I'm
just
hanging
on
Man,
I
hate
these
songs
'Cause
I
sit
in
my
car
And
I
bathe
in
their
sorrow
Try
to
wash
away
my
pain
Just
to
get
through
tomorrow
Note
by
note
Line
by
line
It
cuts
to
the
bone
Man,
I
hate
those
songs
The
music
plays
on
Man,
I
hate
these
songs
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