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Now I wanna tell you a little story About the old demon alcohol Yes indeed my little chickadee Here's a sad and woeful story About a middle class executive Who enjoyed a life of prominence and position But the pressures at the office And his socialite engagements And his selfish wife's fanatical ambition It turned him to the booze And he got mixed up with a floozy And she led him to a life of indecision The floozy made him spend his dole She left him lying on skid row A drunken lag at some Salvation Army mission It's very sad Oh, demon alcohol Sad memories I can't recall Who thought I would say Damn it all and blow it all Oh, demon alcohol Memories I can't recall Who thought I would fall A slave to demon alcohol Sad memories I can't recall Who thought I would fall A slave to demon alcohol Barley wine, pink gin He'll drink anythin' Port, Pernod or tequila Rum, scotch, vodka on the rocks As long as all his troubles disappeared And he beat up his life and he messed up his wife And the floozy's gone and found another sucker She's gonna turn him on to drink Lead him to the brink and when his money's gone She'll leave him in the gutter It's very sad Oh, demon alcohol Memories I can't recall Who thought I would say Damn it all, alcohol Sad memories I can't recall Who thought I would fall A slave to demon alcohol And I wanna say never to fall A slave to demon alcohol S'gonna break your heart And slave the demon alcohol