| I’ve been a battler all my life
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| Every step I take I earn
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| I done wrong and I’ve done right
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| But I’m always willing to learn
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| Cool chics, good smoke, bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| 'Cause I like pretty young girls, good smoking drugs
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| Bourbon that’s eight years old
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| I was wild when I was a kid
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| My flame was burning bright
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| I was in love with being alive
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| I was a lover in the night
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| Cool chics, good smoke, bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| 'Cause I like pretty young girls, good smoking drugs
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| Bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| Cool chics, good smoke, bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| Well I’m a lover not a fighter
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| I want the softer things in life
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| Good cigars 'n' good whiskey
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| They never bring me strife
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| Cool chics, good smoke, bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| Well I like pretty young girls, good smoking drugs
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| Bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| I like pretty young girls, good smoking drugs
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| Bourbon that’s eight years old
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told
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| You cannot say you ain’t been told |