07 Nov

(You've Got To Hide Your Love Away)

Here I stand in the kitchen light
Sipping whiskey outta sight
Neighbours peak, friends despair
Hiding bottles, I prepare
In the cupboard, under the sink
Among the books, behind the shoes
Rum and gin, they just won’t think
And I just can’t lose

Hey, I've got to hide my booze away
Hey, I've got to hide my booze away

Morning comes, the bottles stay
I’m in complete control
Dinking them, hiding them
I’m consumed by alcohol
How could she say to me
"Give up your boozy ways"
Gather round all you clowns
You’ll never hear me say

Hey I’ve got to hide my booze away
Hey I’ve got to hide my booze away

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