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“Aces” (Darragh/Corcoran)

July 12, 2015

Her dreams are being filled with a million pieces that only we can fill

Our glasses are being filled with the wine of the valley that only we can spill

we’ll drink up together & finish the puzzle

We’ll glue it, mat it, frame it & recycle the bottles

We’ll swallow the bottle & jig a new saw

Until we’re blue haired & all of our aces have been drawn

Until all of our aces have been drawn

Until all of our aces have been drawn

Until all of our aces have been drawn

O-o-O, O-o-O, O-o-O, O-o-o-o-o-o-o-oh

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