Plastered In Paris
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Plastered In Paris
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I've drunk an ocean
And I've drowned in the tide
And sitting here in this bar
I've swallowed more than my pride...
Vancouver, B.C.
Is where it began
I stayed on Abbott
But I lived on Slocan
We staggered and danced
in every room in your home
We drank to your health
So much I ruined my own
Let the Wind chase me down
Let the Rain fall in the sea
And Tomorrow and Promises
Never much mattered to me
I got Plastered in Paris
and never left bed
while the demons and rum
danced in my head
I woke up hungover
on a beach in Brazil
I tried to sober
and wrote this in my will
Let the Wind chase me down
Let the Rain fall in the sea
And Tomorrow and Promises
Never much mattered to me
Now I've lassoed the moon
And been all I can be
And I've always done unto others
Before they did it to me...
Let the Wind chase me down
Let the Rain fall in the sea
And Tomorrow and Promises
Never much mattered to me
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