Drinking
Man’s Game
(words &
music by Chris Stanley)
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On Monday she’s a meteor crashing to my world
Bringing heartache from the heavens, she’s an interstellar girl
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On Tuesday she’s the firework that turns the sky to art
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On Wednesday she’s a wrecking ball and she’s swinging for my
heart
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On Thursday night it’s happy our and she wants to quench my
thirst
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But she don’t know what I’ve been through and she don’t know
what I might do
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But I’m a whole lot of trouble honey
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I’m in a whole lot of trouble baby
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Love is a drinking man’s game, love is a drinking man’s game
Friday night support group in a hotel out of town
I’m about to share my story with a room of broken men
When she walks in through a side door in a killer set of heels
Says ‘Boy you want to split this joint, I’ll show you how love
feels’
She wants to be my weekend and I say yes she can
But she don’t know what I’ve been through and she don’t know
what I might do
But I’m a whole lot of trouble honey
I’m in a whole lot of trouble baby
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Love is a drinking man’s game, love is a drinking man’s game
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She’s a glass of the good times – mix it up
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A glass or two of the hard times – mix it up
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She’s a bottle of everything I want but the faster I drink the
faster she’s gone
She don’t know what I’ve been through
And she don’t know what I might do
From D.U.I. to S.I.N. believe me when I tell you I’m a whole lot
of trouble baby
Love is a drinking man’s game
Love is a drinking man’s game
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