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Am7

1.Drank away the rest of the day

Am6

Wonder what my liver'd say

Dm7 Am

Drink, that's all you can

Blackened days with their bigger gales

blow in your parlor to discuss the day

Listen, that's all you can

C G

R: Oh, but don't, no, don't sink the boat

Dm Am

that you built, you built to keep afloat

C G

Oh no, don't, no, don't sink the boat

Dm

that you built...

Sick and tired of what to say

No one listens anyway

Sing, that's all you can

Rambling years of lousy luck

Miss the smell of burning turf

Dream, that's all you can

R:

Am

that you built to keep afloat

Singled out for who you are

Takes all types to judge a man

Feel, that's all you can

Filthy suits with bigot ears

hide behind their own worst fears

Live, that's all you can

F Am

It's all you can

F C Am

It's all you can...do

No matter where I put my head

I wake up feeling sound again

Breathe, that's all you can

Tomorrow smells of less decay

The flowers greet this blooming fray

Be thankful, that's all you can

R:

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Am

A ripe old age

C

A ripe old age

Dm

A ripe old age

Am

That's what I am

Am

A ripe old age

C

A ripe old age

Dm

A ripe old age

Am

Just doing the best I can