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What did I say, what did I do Look in the mirror, I'm black and blue Some Johnnie Walker Black and some Dunhill Reds Starting to think it was something I said It's getting kinda late and we both know Time to pick up the pieces Pick up the pieces and go It's not so hard living life on the skids I'm alright, it's kinda hard on my kids Easy for you to pass judgment on my life But you don't, you don't have my four ex wives I may not place or show But I pick up the pieces Pick up the pieces and go I worked part time but I got fired 'Cause it's a full time job just being me Can't blame the boss if you don't show up Can't blame your car if you ride the bus Burning bridges, you reap what you sow I gots to pick up the pieces Pick up the pieces and go They pulled my over on my ten speed bike Who knew you still could get a DUI Like what they've done with the early kind of jail My lawyer says I'm too broke to post bail Maybe I could work and sweep the floors Until they pick up the pieces Pick up the pieces and go Oh man Try to tell me I was drunk and disorderly Pick up the pieces and go I was just drunk Well maybe a little disorderly Pick up the pieces and go
Writer(s): James House, Joseph L Bonamassa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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