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Lyrics
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Drinkin' tequila alone in this kitchen
Well I never thought my life would come to this
So far from my path
Scratched by thorn-filled bushes
I used to be so happy
But now I'm always pissed
Melancholy is my name
Feeling sorry for myself once again
The smell of sweet success
Washed out by the scent of rain
Melancholy is my name
Well it burns going down and leaves me hungry
For some slice of life that I can hardly taste
The road ahead is dark
My light it has burned down
Why give me batteries when they only go to waste
Well my friends are all gone
Don't you think they say the same about me
All those hopes and dreams
What have they ever done for me
As far as I can see
It's all a waste of time
The time I used to have is no longer mine
Still I believe in one more time
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Jim Becker
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Music Credits: Jim Becker
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Producer Credits: Jim Becker
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Publisher Credits: Foggy Idea Music
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Performance Credits: Beckerjim
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Label Credits: Foggy Idea Music
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Description
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Short Song Description: I was really drinkin' tequila when I wrote this
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Long Song Description:
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Story Behind the Song:
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Metadata
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Song Length: 4:07
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Primary Genre: Country-General
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Secondary Genre: -
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Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Frustration
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Mood 1: Uptight
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Similar Artist 1: Rolling Stones, The
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Language: English
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