.Was I troubadour or was I squatter>
With blackberry whiskey in my gut at the alter>
She sang out of key through the neck of the bottle
If the church bells ring, I won't know til tomorrow
Moonlight and moonshine- that's how I met Cordie Stutchell
That's how I met Cordie Stutche.
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