Family Ties

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My daddy drinks and so do I.

Guess why they call it family ties.

-I don't sniff lines. -No, no, no, no, no.

But my Air Force Ones, cocaine white.

-Malbec in my backpack. -I'm a grape escape.

-Sauvignon flashback. -Like a video tape.

-I light a cigarette with my wine. -Yes, I do.

Something to keep me straight like my spine.

-You know I do. -All these vices of mine.

-Oh, oh, oh. -It's a crisis of mine.

Da, da, da, da.

-My daddy drinks and so do I. -So do I.

Guess why they call it -family ties. -Oh.

I said my daddy drinks and so do I.

-So do I.

-Guess why they call it family ties.

I try it.

I hide it.

My shame in the bottle.

Wanna wake yesterday's tomorrow.

All the promises down my road.

-Chilled French grapes is a bumpy road. -Bumpy road.

I'm headed to the coast.

Er, can't hold her. Can't control her.

Can't -condone her. -Can't condone.

My daddy drinks and so do I.

I guess I'm prone to family ties.

-Yes, I is. -My daddy drinks and so do I.

-My daddy drinks. -Guess why they call it family ties.

Guess why they call it.

Family ties.

Family ties, baby.