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Red Sox, they're- They're getting roasted that's for sure Alright
Thank you sir, can I've another? We've really grown to like each other I like this beer, and your friendly face I've really grown to like this place No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this can't be the case Thank you sir can I have another? We've really grown to like each other I like this beer and your friendly face I've really grown to like this place No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this can't be the case What's this all about? After a couple they usually throw me out Maybe it's an illusion and not a bar I'm gonna keep going I'm going good so far
What's that drink that he has there? No, I'll just have another beer It's good to have a friend like you I'm glad to see you like me, too No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this can't be the case 'Cause I've never been here before After a couple they kick my ass out the door Maybe it's an illusion and not a bar I'm gonna keep going, I'm going good so far
'Hey I'll tell ya I'm pissed off Hey ya want another drink? Hey buddy hey alright You guys are the best friends I've ever had And thats not the alcohol talking' Thank you sir, can I have another? We've really grown to like each other I like this beer, and your friendly face I've really grown to like this place Thank you sir, can I have another? We've really grown to like each other I like this beer, and your friendly face I've really grown to like this place Thank you sir, can I have another? We've really grown to like each other I like this beer, and your friendly face I've really grown to like this place No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this can't be the case
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