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The amber, the fire is starting to fade, but it's now that I make my best.
Give the angel of my shoulder a break for the night, 'cause the devil ain't getting no rest.
I've got thousands of stories, you've heard them before, yet I tell them again and again.
Come on put up a stool now and buy me a drink and please think of me as a friend.
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