Give Me a Sloe Gin

Started out on my own
On this road
Began to see
Friends in stone
I look in strange places
Trying to get through
My friends may seem faceless
But I'll take them over one with two
Give me a sloe gin
I take comfort in old friends
Give me a sloe gin
Warm me up from the outside in

Sloe, sloe gin blues again
Sloe, give me a sloe gin

Count the hours in sand
Till the final stand
I've got my heart on my sleeve
But my coat's in strands
I've witnessed some graces
Go widely unnoticed
In the eyes of the faithless
They're done with a motive
Give me a sloe gin
I take comfort in old friends
Give me a sloe gin
Warm me up from the outside in

Sloe, sloe gin blues again
Sloe, give me a sloe gin

Shall we drink to a dying set of rules?
There's nothing left to think through
Pour another shot, not another thought
Meander through the sloe gin blues

Sloe, sloe gin blues again
Sloe, give me a sloe gin
Sloe, sloe gin blues again
Sloe, sloe gin blues again



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Latimer
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