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qldpie02
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hey guys, i no this shouldnt b going in stuff about collingwood although u probably all need a drink after some games lol
umm im doing an assignment and i was wondering if any of you knew the lyrics to "my pal alcohol" by the late slim dusty cos i cant seem to find them even on google!
any help would be awesome!
yeh my assignments on alcohol and hypertension -- youll b happy to no that some drinking is good for hypertension
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qldpie02
Joined: 19 Mar 2006
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thanks tess,
ill put it in there!
hav a good one!
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stui magpie 
Prepare for the worst, hope for the best.
Joined: 03 May 2005
Location: In flagrante delicto
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Ah, my friend alcohol.
I drink, therefore I am;
Work is the curse of the drinking man;
Booze is the answer, anybody remember the question?
More gems available on request 
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David 
I dare you to try
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http://www.songmeanings.net is always good for lyrics.
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HAL
Please don't shout at me - I can't help it.
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| And good for lyrics is [url]httpwww dotsongmeaningsdot org[url]. |
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Dr Alf Andrews 
Fitzroy Victoria Bowling Club
Joined: 20 Oct 2001
Location: Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
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| stui magpie wrote: | Ah, my friend alcohol.
I drink, therefore I am;
Work is the curse of the drinking man;
Booze is the answer, anybody remember the question?
More gems available on request |
one drink is too many ... a thousand is never enough
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
stinkin' thinkin' leads to drinkin'
when I drank I could fly
till the drink took away the sky
alcohol made me ten feet tall and bullet-proof
I was the Rebel Without a Cause who became a rebel without a clue.
poor me
poor me
pour me a drink
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