why don't you come in
sit down,
have a beer
have a crown
tell me your woes
tell me you story
tell me your pain
tell me your glory
sleep in my bed
play with my head
eat all you like
don't stop till your fed
use my phone
call your family
invite them around
we'll get on famously
then they'll leave
you'll go to sleep
i'll clean the house
i won't make a peep
i'll pay the bills
buy you some jewelry
take you on tours
we'll go to the brewery
end of your time
you leave me here
i'll be ok
have no fear
i won't cry
over the loss
what would it matter
you don't give a toss
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