I'm staring in the mirror
Saying out loud
The name on my license
Johnny Dowd, Johnny Dowd.
Oh, what I'd give for a drink.
I can't relax
If I did, I might die.
Just me and the bottle
And a blank, empty sky.
Oh, what I'd give for a drink.
The razor, it's tempting
If you have not been blessed
And in your own body
You feel like a guest.
Oh, what I would give for a drink.
Oh, what I'd give for a bottle of wine,
To be sloppy drunk,
One more time.
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Who is this playing the guitar?
I stare at the window
I'm repeating my name
Johnny Dowd, Johnny Dowd, Johnny Dowd, Johnny Dowd.
Oh, what I would give, to have a drink.
Frank Senotra.
He said it best.
Set 'em up, Johnny, and I will do the rest.
Oh, what I would give for a drink.
Oh what I'd give for a bottle of wine.
to be sloppy drunk,
One more time.
One more time,
One more time,
One more time,
One more time,
One more time,
One more time,
One more time,
One more time.