Alcoholic Heaven

Yer Mom

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    Beverage dispensers everywhere serve magic pints of ice cold beer
    On silver trays with buffalo wings so don't you worry about a god damn thing

    There ain't no god damn better place to go
    Then sip your drink at the punk rock show
    At barbecues we're hanging out
    It's paradise without a doubt

    In Alcoholic Heaven, Lots of Bros & Lots of Booze
    Alcoholic Heaven, With Slutty Girls & Salty
    Alcoholic Heaven, Because Everyday is a Friday Night
    Alcoholic Heaven, The Beer Here it Ain't Ever Light

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    There's nowhere else I'd rather be
    Then with beer tap free cigarette machines
    D.U.I. s here just don't count
    My full time job is to blackout

    Alcoholic Heaven, Waking Up With a Stiff Cocktail
    Alcoholic Heaven, I Piss My Pants but No One Cares
    Alcoholic Heaven, No my Girlfriend She Don't Complain
    Alcoholic Heaven, With Pool Darts & Foosball Games

    My endless bar tab is always paid, Martini glasses custom made
    Hey don't you know that Coke is it, Cause Rum & Pepsi tastes like shit
    Man I play Foosball I don't spin, clean from the goalie two points I win

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