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I walked the road from Tucson to San Antonio with the smell of blood on my breath ninety days of sweat and dirt feels like one night when youve got nothing left till theres nothing left to do but die buckshot is my bread and Ill drink whiskey instead of water cause I cant stand to be sober in this place your hands on my face every step of the way tryin to peel away the pain Ill drink whiskey instead of water.
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