Goodness only knows
What the next year might bring
I'm not expecting bells to ring
I'm only happy if the birds sing
As they fly from my hand
Leave me where I stand
In the cold
On a winter's day
The thought of the warmth
Of a hug or a couple of drinks
I don't care what anyone thinks
I can pour it down my throat
Or hide it in my coat
Every chance they get they float
Around; pouring out drinks
You're not allowed to drink in public
But so long as nobody sees...
Helps me swallow those miseries
Helps me sleep at night
When nothing else
Can help me sleep at night
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