When the six pack came
I caved
When my friends waved
I came
When the pretty girl sat
I drank all the same
When pain overcame
I sank with mine shame
When the joy of all I seen and been that day
When the boys came for that footy game
And finally when others came
To bury me in those straight white lanes
However, if I could do it all over again
I would never ever done it the same
For mine thirst was my curse
For it took all I had
And still never slated my thirst
If you plan on taking your first
Then think of my thirst
Of how I took this bane
Which led me down this lane
The beer that made me switch to this gear
And thus brought what I most feared
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