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Pop a top again I think I'll have another round

Another one my friend

Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down

I'd like for you to listen to a joke I heard today

From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away

I tried to smile and did awhile but it felt so out of place

Did you ever hear of a clown with teardrops streaming down his face

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All to me is misery and here I'm wasting time

Cause a row of fools on a row of stools is not what's on my mind

But then you see her leaving me is not what I prefer

So it's either here a drinking beer or home rememberin' her

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