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Lyrics:
Daddy toasts the morning, Daddy toasts the night Daddy can't remember more than getting by Mamma blacks the night out, Mamma shakes and stares Mamma can't remember just how they got there It drinks from me And I drink from you Daddy's more than gone now, rode the trigger God knows where Sad she can't remember 'cause he was never there Mamma drowns in whiskey, tries to choke her shame Sometimes she'll remember, sometimes it just rains Love ain't the bottom of the bottle 'Cause love is in the aftermath But love is easier to swallow Than giving up and looking back
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