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 I kissed the kids at noon
 Then stumbled out of the room
 I caught a cab, ran up a tab on 7th  Flower
 
 Beth's recital I had to run
 Missed my son's graduation
 Punched the Nichols boy for taking his seat
 He gets all that anger from me
 
 Still, things could be much worse
 Natural disasters on the evening news
 Still, things could be much worse
 We've still got our health
 My paycheck in the mail
 
 I promised to my wife and children
 I'd never touch another drink as long as I live
 But even then it sounds so soothing
 This will blow over in time
 This will all blow over in time
 
 I'm just an honest man
 Provide for me and mine
 I give a check to tax deductible charity organizations
 Two weeks paid vacation won't heal the damage done
 I need another one
 
 Still, things could be much worse
 Natural disasters on the evening news
 Still, things could be much worse
 We've still got our health
 My paycheck in the mail 
 
 I promised to my wife and children
 I'd never touch another drink as long as I live
 But even then it sounds so soothing
 To mix a gin and sink into oblivion
 
 I promised to my wife and children
 That accident left everyone a little shook up
 But at the meetings I felt so empty
 This will blow over in time 
 This will all blow over in time 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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