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Текст (слова) песни: Gourds - When Wine was CheapI`ve got callous feet
you fear the wine
believe me in the morning
I`ve done worse things at night
the colorful language
feels like my oriental whore
I`ve been having her for years
and the words were like bullshit
when wine was cheap and it ran like ink
til I found she was an angel
so I sent her away
If I can match her disrespect
she`ll come back someday
I done read about these ladies
they are so hard to find
in the meantime I`m off yer wine
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