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Gracie, GracieYou're just as drunk as meGracie, GracieWe're heading for the deep blue seaI've never possessed any weaponsExcept for lack of disciplinBy the time the bottle gets meThe demon's already moved right inGracie, GracieYou're just as drunk as meGracie, GracieWe're heading for the deep blue seaI'm tired of feeling nauseousI'll never get drunk no moreBy the time the daylight gets meI'm sleepin' by your doorGracie, GracieYou're just as drunk as meGracie, GracieWe're heading for the deep blue seaI'll live my life in some ballroomThat's where I'll learn to thinkLess than I'll rememberI pawn my Gracie's diamond ringOh, Gracie, GracieYou're just as drunk as meGracie, GracieWe're heading for the deep blue seaGracie, GracieYou're just as drunk as meGracie, GracieI'm heading for the deep blue sea