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It seems to me there’s a time to drink an instant for fistfights a reason to think
There’s a soul for blues and a hollow threat
A well of remorse and a jail of regret
And you’ll get there in time slow time
Ever ready boys steady the climb but never mind the deadly descent
Well a drinking man oh he’s got his pals but a better man’s an effortless lover of gals
One hand for the bottle and one for his friends
Well he’s been under more times than he’d like to pretend
But he’ll come up in time slow time
Ever ready boys steady the climb but never mind the deadly descent
When fighting there’s but a lightning second or two
Your body’s in the right place your mind will be tue
Hit em hard hit em quick or christlike be
No balking shit talking your enemies
Or they’ll beat you in time slow time
Ever ready boys steady the climb but never mind the deadly descent
Meditations fill the empty thoughts of all
But don’t preach your brothers when they’ve come to call
Let the words of others wash over your thoughts
Some lessons you might learn em and some you might not
But you’ll learn em in time slow time
Ever ready boys steady the climb but never mind the deadly descent
But never mind the deadly descent

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from Masters, Mates and Pilots, released January 1, 2003

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