An excuse to get drunk
An excuse to get drunk
The autumn wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing
Smoke in the wind
It's hard to think about the Acacia of the curtain
I'm willing to leave for you
Heart and liver to the end of the ball for you Ming Ming asthma
You don't have enough love to give
The love of paper
Heartache hurt to old
Ah, I can see through the throat of wine
Mike asked me why I was drunk
The autumn wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing
Smoke in the wind
It's hard to think about the Acacia of the curtain
I'd like to leave a word for you
My heart and liver come together and return to the ball
You don't have enough love to give
The love of paper
Heartache hurt to old
Ah, I can see through the throat of wine
Mike asked me why I was drunk
My heart and liver come together and return to the ball
You don't have enough love to give
The love of paper
Heartache hurt to old
Ah, I can see through the throat of wine
Mike asked me why I was drunk
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