1 Beer 2 Many by Diana
I'm at the bar, I think ill drink just one beer that i cant beat.
Look who's here the man i hate. Every time I speak of him, my stomach aches.
Now my face is red, I'm about to explode. I want to hit him on the head, with what ever is close.
But I'm sound asleep like a little baby for it took just one beer to knock me out cold.
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