Pour Decisions Lyrics

Lyricist- Mark Andrew Boland Kurt Michael Robertson

Artist- The Real McKenzies

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I'm living up in Canada, and I'm Canadian Scottish Canadian with opportunity I could have been a manager of a brewery Making beer for everyone but most of all for me My father was a soda jerk, my mom an office clerk But neither one of those was good enough for me I could have moved into the hills, ...

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