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Well, yes, people I am a poor, drunken hearted boy.Well, yeah, people I am a poor, drunken hearted boy.I have a whole ocean of trouble,And just a little, half pint of joy.I drink because I'm worried, I don't drink because I'm dry.I know if I keep on drinkin, I'm liable to drink away my life.But that's alright.Baby, bring me another half-a-pint,I'm trying to drown these blues, yes I am.People if you had my trouble,Baby, I know you'd be drinkin too.Alright.Baby, bring me some Old Grandad's 100 proof.Don't play like that man, you'll make me thirsty.Oh, Lord.Baby, if I keep on drinkin, I know I can't last too long.Woman, if I keep on drinkin, people ya know I can't last too long.That's alright, cause when I'm dead and buried,Please think about me when you hear this song. From Letras Mania