.Oh, I don't know why the winds they blow,
But the breeze they kick is chilled
As a southern breeze rolls down the street
Here in this ghost town.
So throw down all your weights,
And carry me back home.
I'm much too drunk to drive.
Oh but thank God the whiskey's done.
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