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Afroman Afroholic The Even Better Times Cd 1

[Chorus: 2x] Don't grab my keys when the party's over I drive better drunk, than you do sober [Verse 1] I don't know what you've been told I've been

those (ghetto memories) [Afroman singing] Memories, of the ghetto Getting drunk, getting high, getting faded (ghetto memories) Memories, of the ghetto Getting paid, getting laid and incarcerated (ghetto memories) [Afroman

Afro, man I know that you live in Mississippi now, but why in the hell did you leave Los Angeles man? I don't understand that. Walking down the street

The more you drink the better i sound go to the bar and buy another round i feel wonderful how many people feel wonderful tonight she unfastens her