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It's a fine time to get wasted
While I'm thinking about you
All the others in my memory
They're the choir under you
They're the background
You're the frontman
You're the leader
It's your band
In Ohio, or West Virginia
May the sun shine on me, I'm your fan
May the sun shine on me, I'm your fan
May the sun shine on me, I'm your fan
My behavior hits the bottle
When I'm wasted, I'm your man
In the shallows or deep water
You should listen, here's my plan
Let's go fishing for the question
I'm the best one, I'll be there
Now we're flying, now we're dying
Like a free bird in the air