Commode Huggin' Blues Testo

Testo Commode Huggin' Blues

Well I used to think I had a good time,
When I would honky-tonk all night long.
Nothing would get me more excited,
Than a good old drinkin' song.
I used to get my thrills from a bottle,
But the more that I drank I knew,
That I was bout to have a round of those,
Stagger round, fallin' down, hit the ground,
Commode huggin' blues.
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Oh those stagger round, fallin' down, hit the ground
Commode huggin' blues.
Well my friends thought I had a good time,
But that wasn't all the truth.
They weren't with me when I got home,
And that's when it all went wrong.
Let me tell you that I paid my dues,
With that stagger round, fallin' down, hit the ground,
Commode huggin' blues.
It amazes me when I think about all the crazy things I did back then,
I thought I was the coolest but I was just another fool to sin.
I finally came to my senses when a Christian friend
Said this may sound a little strange,
But that porcelain thing you're always huggin',
Wasn't made for your head.
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