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Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
You think he's no good, well he knew he was bad
Took him to a place, now he cant get back
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
We walked together down a dead end street
Mixing the bitter with the sweet
Dont try to figure out what we might of had
Just two shots of happy, one shot of sad
He was just a singer, some say a sinner
Rolling the dice, not always a winner
You say he was been lucky, well hell he made my own
Not part of the crowd, but not feeling alone
Under pressure, but not bent out of shape
Surrounded, he always found an escape
You drove him to drink, but hey thats not all bad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Guess he was been greedy, all of his life
Greedy with his children, his lovers, his wife
Greedy for the good things as well as the bad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Maybe its just talk, saloon singing
The chairs are all stacked, the swingings stopped swinging
You said he hurt you, you put the finger on yourself
Then after you did it, you came crying for his help
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Hes not complaining, baby he's glad
You call it a compromise, well whats that
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
