.Picking for the wait staff again, baring my soul up on stage
Where my guitar's my only friend
Slurring the words to a hit song from a bottle that never ends
Mama says, Roy, get home, boy, before the devil does ya in
Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel
Gideon's Bible on t.
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