You were the first thing that I thought of
when I thought I drank you off my mind.
When I get lost in the liquor
you're the only one I find.
If I did the things I oughta
you still would not be mine
So I keep a tight grop on the bottle
gettin loose and killing time.
This killin time -- is killin me.
Drinkin myself blind -- thinkin I won't see
that if I cross that line
and they bur-y
well, I just might find
I'll be killin time for eterni-ty.
I don't know nothin bout tommorow,
I've been lost in yester-day.
I spent all my life just dying for
a love that passed a-way.
There's an end to all my sorrow
this is the only price I'll pay.
I'll be a happy man when I go,
and I can wait another Day.
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Yes, I just might find I'll be killin time for eterni-ty.