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(I keep falling over)My overcoat is hung and I'm too far gone to seeWhen the last drinks bell is rung you can carry meCarry meCarry me, push me through the doorShovel me up when I'm sinking to this tear stained floorCarry meAnd sometimes I go overOver the bar I'll goSometimes the pole is only one inch shortAnd sometimes I go over and you get me on a barrelAnd your careful and your loving hands get caughtSo carry meCarry meBut I'm sorry if I showed youHow to lift this truck up off the groundYeah I'm not sorry if I moved ten tonnes or moreAnd I'm not sorry if I showed you how to wriggle round and roundAs long as you could push me through the doorSo if my overcoat is hung and I'm too far gone to seeAnd the last drinks bell is rung you can carry meCarry me From Letras Mania