Hair of the Dog

This is for, uh
 Everybody that came out to the Cafe Sports and built
 I woke up this morning, my head was pounding
 I can't believe that they let me do it again
 I stayed out all night drinking, what the hell must I have been thinking?
 Well I swore I'd never act like hawk again
 Swear I'll never drink again, again
 Give me a hair of the dog that bit me
 'Cause I heard somewhere it takes the bite away
 Give me a hair of the dog that bit me
 They tell me it'll help me ease my pain
 I swear I'll never drink again, again
 That's right
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 That's an old familiar story, I've told it a thousand times
 Somehow I just can't get it through my mind
 My memory gets much clearer when I up in the mirror
 After hugging that cold porcelain bowl
 A very comforting and cold, understanding
 Wonderfully cold porcelain bowl, so tight
 Praying Jesus, please just get me through the night
 Give me a hair of the dog that bit me
 'Cause I heard somewhere it takes the bite away
 Give me a hair of the dog that bit me
 They tell me it'll help me ease my pain
 I swear I'll never drink again, again
 Give me a hair of the dog that bit me
 Thank you for asking for that, thank you
 Well I got some friends of mine that came all the way from Austin, Texas
 To be here tonight, they were at our show in Dalton
 And they're gonna play with us tonight
 Here's Scott and Jay, all the way from Austin
 And uh, we're gonna do, "South of Roundrock Texas"
 I didn't plan this one tonight but uh
 When did I ever plan anything for the night, really, really when I think about it
 "South of Roundrock" boys, one, two, three, four