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HELP ME MAKE IT THROUGH THE YARD Take the rosebush from my hair, Lord, it has a lot of thorns, What's the sprinkler doing on At this hour of the morn? Comin' home at five a.m., Lord, the sidewalk sure is hard, Guess I drank too much again, Help me make it through the yard. I don't care what's right or wrong, I'm too drunk to even stand, I ain't asking your assistance, But you're standing on my hand Put some coffee on the stove, And we'll try to start the car, Let me get [a breath of air Help me make it through the yard. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Words resurrected by Rita Ferrara @drink @parody filename[ MAKEYARD DC |
Help Me Make It Thru The Yard (Help Me Make It Thru The Night) |