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All my good friends live down Freeport Boulevard Yes all my good friends live down Freeport Boulevard They get into trouble, no matter where they are. Sometimes we drink whiskey, sometimes we drink wine Sometimes we drink whiskey, sometimes we drink wine As long as we're drinking, we'll be feeling just fine They won't send you no flowers, they won't send you no greeting cards Oh no flowers or no greeting cards But they'll send your ass down walking, down the boulevard Get on back to your porch swing, get on back to your car Get on back to that porch swing, get on back to your car If it ain't a Cadillac, it don't belong down the boulevard From Letras Mania