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Let me tell you a story about my family we are three brothers and we love to drink we hoe corn all day long singing four chord songs the moonlight tell us that now it's time to drink in the bar we ask for beers and we star to shout kicking on the floor playing a fiddle strong a few songs later we play unconsciously and we all break strings the upright bass has broken his bridge this must be a dream the sun is rising and we're still in the bar dirty, sleepy and drunk we are late and we can't even walk now it's time to work (Gracias a Bilderoth Nakk'ah por esta letra) From Letras Mania