torn labels: th local pub ( golden whiskey bridges )

th local pub ( golden whiskey bridges )

th drunk again
oh

waitress and a
loadd gun…

got hours and hours and
a tower
of golden onion rings

stumb
le
w/ me
                        dumb and okay
                        ask me
                        if i want another

( i’m not always this way
and my friend can’t prove it

pointing at him
a thumb and you and you

are so good drinks
and I know deep down
my love throat
somewhere

that i won’t sleep tonight
and end up trying
my luck
in my
truck

                             meet me
                             some wheres

low
er

can not believe   ( what i do

                         no, no tip for you

# posted by hardyf : 22:40

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