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You'd think after forty long days and nights
I'd finally get use to the rain
But until that storm passes out of my mind
The only thing I know to take for the pain is
Chorus 1
Small small doses
A sip at a time
A little whiskey and water
I'll sit here all night
Some live with heartache
But im killing mine
With small small doses
A sip at a time
My doctor said, "son ain't a thing i can do
To help you get on with your life"
So til' I find a way to forget about you
Me and your memory will have a big time
Chorus
With small small doses
A sip at a time
A little Jim Beam and water
I'll sit here all night
Some live with heartache
But im killin' mine
With small small doeses
A sip at a time
With small small doses
A sip at a time
