D C G There once was a poodle who thought he was a cowboyD C G He lived in a cage the size of his thumbD C G And, though his white horse was a box of toothpicksD C G He galloped around until he was hit by a car -- Verse II --D C G Sometimes I flap my arms like a hummingbirdD C G Just to remind myself I'll never flyD C G Sometimes I burn my arms with a cigaretteD C G Just to pretend I won't scream when I die -- Chorus --C G If my life was as long as the moon'sC G I'd still be jealous of the sunC G If my life lasted only one dayAm C G I'd still be drunk by noonAm C G Yes I'd still be drunk by noon *Whistling Verse* -- Verse III --D C G Sometimes I hope I come down with cancerD C G At least then I'll get to stay in bed and watch TV all dayD C G And on my deathbed I'll get all the answersD C G Even if all my questions are taken away
Drunk By Noon
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