by The Swingin' Medallions
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| Woke up this morning, my | head was so bad.. |
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| the | worst hangover tha | t I ever had. |
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| What happened to | me last night, that | girl of mine, |
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| she | loved me so right (yeah!) (oh, oh.) |
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| Sh | e loved me so long and sh | e loved me so hard, |
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| I finally passed out i | n her front yard.(whoo!) |
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| It | wasn't wine that I | had too much of, |
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| it was | a doubl | e shot of m | y baby's love. |
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| Instrumental | Interlude | F | Dm | x3 | F | C |
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| It was such a thrill it was h | urtin' me, (ooh!) |
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| I was sufferin' in e | cstasy. |
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| She had me t | urnin' flips and s | houtin' out loud (yah-hah!) |
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| A s | ip of her love and I was wa | lkin' on a cloud. |
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| On | e night a week is plenty e | nough.. |
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| it's a good thing for me they don't b | ottle that stuff |
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| We | ll, my heart begins to f | ly like a dove.. |
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| when I t | ake a double s | hot of my b | aby's love. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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| Double shot of my | baby's love, yeah, yeah, | yeah. |
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