Smooth

I ain’t never had no whiskey but a girl once tol’ me it went down smooth.

I ain’t had the urge tuh drown myself yet to find out if that were true.

I done had champagne once or twice an’ it was dry as dirt

All I can say that’s any good ’bout it  s’that at least it din’ hurt.

Vodka wudn’t ever no friend o’mine and it stung every time I drank it

Thankfully that din’t happen often ’cause I thought it tasted like shit.

All this musin’ ’bout alcohol n’there’s only one thing on my mind

I miss getting drunk off you n’of all my vices you were the best kind.

 

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