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Three Bar Blues
Been drinkin’ down at Jimmy’s,
same ole thing y’know.
Got out a pack of smokes,
he said ya can’t do dat no mo.
I’ve got the three bar blues,
what can I do now?
Got to smoke ‘em outside,
what da law will allow –
I go to Duffy’s Tavern, order myself a beer.
Light one up, Duffy says ya can’t do dat in here.
I’ve got the three bar blues,
what can I do now?
Got to smoke ‘em outside,
what da law will allow –
Make it down to Murphy’s, she pours me a drink.
Takin’ out a smoke, she says ya can’t do dat stink!
I’ve got the three bar blues,
what can I do now?
Got to smoke ‘em outside,
what da law will allow –
(Take it outside!)
blues break
It’s ten degrees, I’m freezin’, I should be dere inside.
Frozen to my fingers, at least I’m with ma tribe.
I’ve got the three bar blues,
what can I do now?
Got to smoke ‘em outside,
what da law will allow –
Smoke ‘em if ya got ‘em,
but forget about the bar
Don’t mean to make mo’ trouble
with my big ol’ cigar.
I’ve got the three bar blues,
what can I do now?
Got to smoke ‘em outside,
what da law will allow –
(One more time, let’s take it outside!)
blues break
Brrrrrrrr!
Got to smoke ‘em outside,
what da law will allow –
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