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3/14/1999 alternate lyrics
Oh and if I go
Before I'm old
Oh, brother of mine
Please don't forget me if I go
Oh, and if I die
Before my time
Oh, sweet sister of mine
Please don't regret me if I die
Bartender, please
Fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus to set him free
After three days down
Bartender, please
Fill it deep for me
With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
After three days down
I'm on bended knees, I pray
Bartender, please
I'm on bended knees
God, please
Oh, well if this gold
Should steal my soul
Oh, sweet mother of mine
Please redirect me if this gold
Bartender, please
Roll one up for me
With the stuff you gave Jesus to set him free
After three days down
I'm on bended knees, I pray
Bartender, please
I'm on bended knees
God, please
Oh when I was young didn't think about it
[???] and now I'm old
When I was young didn't think about it
[???] and now I'm old
When I was young didn't think about it
[???] and here I go
When I was young didn't think about it
[???] and here I go
I'm on bended knees
I pray God, please
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Bartender
main lyrics
If I go before I'm old
oh, brother of mine, please don't forget me
if I go
Bartender, please, fill my glass for me
with the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
after three days in the ground
Oh, and if I die before my time
oh, sweet sister of mine, please don't regret me
if I die
Bartender, please, fill my glass for me
with the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
after three days in the ground
bartender, please, fill my glass for me
with the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
after three days in the ground, in the ground
I'm on bended knees, I pray, bartender, please
When I was young, I never think about it
now I can't get it out of my mind
I'm on bended knees, father, please
Oh, and if all this gold should steal my soul away
oh, sweet mother of mine, please redirect me
if this gold
Bartender, you see, the wine that's drinking me
came from the vine that strung Judas from the devil's tree
his roots deep, deep in the ground
bartender, you see, the wine that's drinking me
was the wine that strung Judas from the devil's tree
his roots deep, deep in the ground, in the ground
watch the light
I'm on bended knees, oh, bartender, please
I'm on bended knees, father, please
When I was young, I never think about it
now I just wanna run and die
I'm on bended knees, oh, bartender, please
bartender, please
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