Текст (слова) песни: Tom T. Hall - Pay No Attention To Alice
(CHORUS) Pay no attention to Alice, she`s drunk all the time,hooked on that wine, bunches of it, And it ruined her mind. Pay no attention to Alice, they say she`s a sot, sane she is not, but she loves it, And it`s all she`s got.
She made that apple pie from a memory, Made them biscuits from a recollection that she had. She cooked that chicken too long but she don`t know that, Oh what the hell, it ain`t too bad.
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Don`t talk about the war, I was a coward, Talk about fishing and all the good times raisin` hell. Empty that one down, we`ll get another one, It`s getting late, you might as well.
Though we ram your car into a ditch, man don`t sweat it, I know Ben down at the shell station and he`ll get it out. Alice, put your ashes in that ashtray, I swear woman, you`re gonna burn down the house.
Pay no attention to Alice, she`s drunk all the time...
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