Michael, pour another one I don't want to go home There's no one there anyway, you know She had to fly somewhere else Could be Cleveland, could be Rome The house is far too quiet with the snow So, Michael, pour another one Whatever comes to mind I'm far too tired and just don't want to think Michael, thanks for listening Whatever you pour, I'll drink Copyright © 2019 Ray E. Toler, Jr. All rights reserved. | www.raytoler.com Written and recorded in one day for the Song-A-Day Challenge songaday.netscrap.com      

Tagses: pop, jazz, vocal, piano (we can link these up later)

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Whatever You Pour, I'll Drink
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