Brewers Pot (original song lyrics)
Brewers PotIAM's waiting
Ain't got much time
For backroom debating
In the back of my mind.
I tore up your house,now
It was a hard way to fall.
I howled at the ceiling,
Man I tore at the walls.
Libationary Rage
Stewed in a Brewers Pot.
Drunkman came of age,
Before drowning on the spot!
And found the way that's been revealed.
As I trudge this happy road.
All the layers must be peeled.
It's the Promises we've been told.
I spend my days sober,
Oh some days are dry.
But when the hard times're over
I'm just thankful that I...
Oh my sweetest Annie,
What more can I say.
Our Blessings are many
Each step of the way
To have,and to hold,dear
'Til death do we part.
You're a smile in my soul,
And a song in my heart.
As we trudge this happy road.
All the layers must be peeled.
It's the promises we've been told.
The Way that's been revealed....
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09/11/94
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