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The Empty Bottle was half-empty tide was low and I was thirsty Saw her sitting at the bar you know how some girls are Always making eyes well she wasn't making eyes So I sidled up beside her settled down and shouted hi there My name's Stewart Ransom Miller I'm a serial lady killer She said I'm already dead that's exactly what she said So we tripped the lights fantastic we was both made of elastic Midnight came and midnight went and I thought I was the president She said do you have a car and I said do I have a car? What's so great about the barrier reef What's so fine about art What's so good about a Good Times van When you're working on a broken working on a broken Working on a broken man My heart wasn't in it not for one single minute I went through the motions with her her on top and me on liqour Didn't do no good well I didn't think it would What's so great about the barrier reef What's so fine about art What's so good about a Good Times van When you're working on a broken working on a broken Working on a broken man Get This Ringtone

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