Louisville A.D.

Empty Trash

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    Here's to the lady from South Carolina
    How do you do
    Here's to the kid in the blue uniform
    Oh my what's a mother to do
    And me I'm sittin' and thinking
    Seems like a lifetime
    I've been in here drinking
    Old friend to anyone
    Willing to buy me a few...

    There was a lady I loved in my
    Younger days
    What's that you say
    Was she pretty as you
    How 'bout us oh sure I see
    You're the sailor's girl
    Just a kid is that the best you can do
    Well hell never wanted to be with you
    Anyway
    I've got important things I've got to do
    Today
    Don't come back crying babe
    One more I'm on my way...

    And it's Louisville A.D.
    After dawn, after dark, after drinking
    'Til three

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    Nothing beats singing along to the sound
    Of a steel guitar
    Won't someone please feed the jukebox
    A quarter
    I must have left all my change in the car
    What do you mean leave
    You can't be closing yet
    Where'd everybody go I must have dozed
    A bit
    How about one on the house
    Times are so hard...

    And it's Louisville A.D.
    After dawn, after dark, after drinking
    'Til three

    And it's Louisville A.D.
    After dawn, after dark, after drinking
    'Til three

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