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Lyr Req: Sick, Sober and Sorry (from Johnny Bond) |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Sick, Sober and Sorry (from Johnny Bond) From: Jim Dixon Date: 24 Oct 11 - 03:21 PM A recording I found with Spotify has this as its third verse (the ones above are 1, 2, and 4): The clock on the wall said it's later. In fact it was twenty to four. In spite of my pride, They kicked me outside. They locked and they bolted the door. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Sick, sober and sorry From: GUEST,Goose Gander Date: 12 Oct 11 - 09:17 PM One of my all time favorite drinking songs! |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Sick, sober and sorry From: GUEST,Redwood (suacn@csv.warwick.ac.uk) Date: 13 Feb 00 - 01:36 PM Thanks! |
Subject: Lyr Add: SICK SOBER AND SORRY (Atchison/Hazelwood) From: GUEST Date: 10 Feb 00 - 07:55 PM The GREAT and RECENT INDUCTEE INTO THE COUNTRY MUSIC HALL OF FAME - JOHNNY BOND SICK, SOBER AND SORRY Recorded by Johnny Bond Writers: Tex Atchison and Eddie Hazelwood CHORUS: (Well) Now, I'm Sick, Sober and Sorry Broke, disgusted and sad Sick, Sober and Sorry But look at the fun that I had. I met with a gal in a tavern Oh, what a beautiful dream We had three or four Then had several more And that's when I went off my beam. CHORUS The jukebox so loudly was playin' Each couple havin' a ball But of all of them gals Their sweethearts and pals I bet I'm the sickest of all. CHORUS Outside I was hailin' a taxi I got one this time without fail It sported a star I never got far Was only three blocks to the jail. CHORUS |
Subject: Sick, sober and sorry From: GUEST,Redwood (suacn@csv.warwick.ac.uk) Date: 10 Feb 00 - 05:26 PM Allright, I would like to pick your communal brains. I have the reminants of a song going round my head, here is what I can remember: Chorus: Oh, Sick, Sober and Sorry Broke, Disgusted and Sad Sick, Sober and Sorry But look at the fun that I had I met with a girl in a Tavern Oh what a buetiful dream We had three or four Then had several more And thats when I ... my dream chorus ... Of all loving girls Their sweethearts and palls I'll bet I'm the sickest of all chorus The clock on the wall said 'its later' Infact it was quarter to four Inspite of my pride They kicked me outside They locked and they bolted the door chorus I can't promise I got the words right [infact, I don't think I did], but can anyone fill in the blanks anyway? |
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