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She was a good girl before she met me

And I thought I’d introduce her to corruption

But love is a bargain and she drove a hard one

For long, she beat me into submission

And I kept on drinkin' and it started to wrinkle

When she talked to me about ambition

And I wasn’t willing to give up on the bottle

And it turned out to be one of her conditions

Now, she’s kicked me out

I can’t wait to get back to my old ways

I’m gonna get me a gallon of 100 proof whiskey and

Get drunk for three days

I’m gonna take all the girls from the bar home with me and

See which one of them stays

God, ain’t it great to be free?

One night I came home about 4 in the morning

She was waiting up with the lights on

So I grabbed my guitar and started pickin' something

I guess I didn’t play the right song

And I made the mistake when she started cryin'

Trying to ask her what’s wrong

She said, «God damn you, you better get packin'

That’s the last time you’ll ask me that question.»

Now, she’s kicked me out

I can’t wait to get back to my old ways

I’m gonna get me a gallon of 100 proof whiskey and

Get drunk for three days

I’m gonna take all the girls from the bar home with me and

See which one of them stays

God, ain’t it great to be free?

(Everybody!)

I can’t wait to get back to my old ways

I’m gonna get me a gallon of 100 proof whiskey and

Get drunk for three days

I’m gonna take all the girls from the bar home with me and

See which one of them stays

God, ain’t it great to be free?

God, ain’t it great to be free?

God, ain’t it great to be free?

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