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WellI miss my drinking daysThose were the good old daysWell we were young and restless in our waysWellWalking into the sunWalking into the sunWe didn't know how soon the edge will comeWellAll you preachers gather round andRaise your handsTell me who'll be the first to meet your endWellYou can philosophize all you want about the end of timeAll I know is that I'm stuck hereI'm getting mineWell, ohYou'd know the past can build itDrag a thing downOhYou'd know if it didn't kill youWell, then babyHow's it gonna kill now?Letras de cancionesWellI miss my drinking daysThose were the good old daysWell, we were young and reckless in our waysWellI was laid out on the floorLaid out on the floorWellYou came to meWith your knowingAnd took some moreWellAll you gamblers gather 'round andPlace your betsTell me who'll be the first ones to drop off nextWellI guess this is just a game a chanceWhen you bite the hand that feedsIf you're going to pray to those angelsYou best be sure toWell, ohYou know the past can built itDrag a good thing downOhYou know if it's gonna kill youWell, then babyHow's it going to build you know?Don't let it kill you nowDon't let it kill you now From Letras Mania