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Falls Whiskey Let The Whiskey Fall

let the whiskey fall Don?t have to hop on a plane Or sail down to Montego Bay Yeah, the party?s right here with me and the boys Let the whiskey fall,

holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate Last call will have to wait Hey bartender ?let the whiskey fall!? When the

holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate Last call will have to wait Hey bartender ?let the whiskey fall!? When the

shoulders My pride, it won't let me Fall victim no more These worries are heavy They rest on my shoulders My pride, it won't let me Fall victim no more

got no guns, you off to the precinct Inside tuff guys are feminine like Sheena Easton Woman cry, woman cry, son still dies Thrown off the building like the Fall

know if I?m walking on solid ground Cause everything around me is falling down And all I want - is for someone - to help meee I had a job but the boss man let

buried under the influence The city's driving me out of my mind I?ve seen a child, he's caught in the sad trap of gravity He falls from the lowest branch

artists You click, perfects target Staff Sargent Canibus talkin' I would not let off the gas Traverse it through San Stone's past The Ripper spills whiskey

falling from the trees and moderation is a sin, boys whats a little hoof & mouth disease? and nothing you can teach her about a double feature let the