.Got a brown paper back and a bottle of pills
If the smokes don't kill me, the whiskey will
It's gettin' where I can't tell which way's which
Old habits die hard, and it's a son of a bitch
A few women tried to kill me with lips like cocaine
I tried to move to different cities.
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