Fourteen More

14 more glasses of wine
I'll call myself feeling mighty fine
Pick up where I left off
When I pick myself up
Drop 15 on my lap
I ask myself
Now that I'm mighty fine
Gary what you mad about this time

What you mad about Gary
Gary what you mad about
What you mad about Gary
Gary what you mad about
What you mad about Gary
Gary what you mad about
What you mad about this time

If I don't slip
I'll make it to show
Stand right there
In the front row
Feel the whispers in the music
Breathing in the crowd
If my heart don't stop me
I'll cry aloud
All the long nights
That lead me here
Pain in the passing
Of these years
Tears enough to wash
Away my wine
Straight Off my
Straight of diamonds
Grateful I have become
On simplest of nights
Where music embraces
The depths of my mind
I ask myself
Now that I'm mighty fine
Gary what you mad about this time

14 more glasses of wine
I'll call myself feeling mighty fine
Pick up where I left off
When I pick myself up
Drop 15 on my lap
I ask myself
Now that I'm mighty fine
Gary what you mad about this time

What you mad about Gary
Gary what you mad about
What you mad about Gary
Gary what you mad about
What you mad about Gary
Gary what you mad about
What you mad about this time

When I'm feeling fine the work still gets done on time
People in my life they will still care so I
Wake up every morning and I'll comb my hair



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Webster
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