I WISH I HAD A DRINK
NOT FROM THE KITCHEN SINK
NOT FROM A PLASTIC JUG
BUT A COLD FROSTY MUG
A DRINK AS COLD AS ICE
SURE WOULD BE NICE
MAYBE I'D HAVE A FEW
THEN YOU KNOW WHAT I'D DO
I'D FEEL REALLY GOOD
AS I SHOULD
ONLY FOR A SHORT TIME
CAUSE I SPENT EVERY DIME
THEN I MIGHT GET SICK
OR ARRESTED, YOU TAKE YOUR PICK
I THINK NOW, I'LL GO GET THAT DRINK
BUT, IT'LL COME FROM THE KITCHEN SINK
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