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Hot Coffee, Cold Tamales
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Hot coffee, cold tamales!
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Well, I got so drunk last night that I quit drinking
Come to my senses for the twenty-third time
Them late-night, half-lit do-rights got me thinking
But there's one last question preying on my mind...
What if there might be one last drop in the bottle,
Just when you're trying to pull back on the throttle?
It'd break my heart to think that I got just
One last drop in the bottle
Last night, my sweet Delores left me crying
When she said it was over for the twenty-third time
I told her I'd stay sober, or I'd die trying
She said, 'I'd like to believe you, but it's crossed my mind...'
What if there might be one last drop in the bottle?
You ain't the kind to pull back on the throttle
When the chips are down you'll do another round if there's
One last drop in the bottle
So she stepped out late last night and left me crying
When she said it was over, I must have lost my mind
'Cos I swore that I'd die sober, and I'd start trying
She said, 'OK, I believe you' for the twenty-third time
You'll find there's always one last drop in the bottle,
Just when you're trying to pull back on the throttle
You'd better believe it, you better just leave it
One last drop in the bottle
I said, you'd better believe it, you might as well leave it
One last drop in the bottle
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