Hand Me A Whiskey
10 May, 2011
Author: Elizabeth Squires
hand me a whiskey mister barman
hand me a whiskey as quick as you can
all of the answers to my life's somersaults
will be found in it's soothing malt
hand me a whiskey
it'll fix everything
hand me a whiskey
to fill my bruised skin
I'll be well numbed
but that's okay
a shot of whiskey
helps me through the day
hand me a whiskey mr barman
hand me a whiskey as quick as you can
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| Stephen Harper (65.92.47.125) -- Wednesday, May 11 2011, 09:24 am your writing is like whiskey to me - and this one in particular demands another shot - it`s perfectly written and it goes down so easy - yes bartender Elizabeth please pour me another .... |
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