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Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town he'd come fromHe's brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern.Somebody wrecked his life, and I'll bet you it was his darlin'Somebody wrecked his life, and I'll bet you it was his darlin'So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rangWatched from the steeple as the choir girls sangDied in a gutter on his feet and his hands...The same hands that had once touched her faceWell, he was nearly died when he returned to the town he'd come fromHe's hanging out drinking beer with his brother-in-lawHe was a drinker at night, and in the morning he was unnervingHe was a drinker full time, the day that he lost his darlin'So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rangWatched from the steeple as the choir girls sangDied in a gutter on his feet and his hands...The same hands that had once touched her faceSo he drank like a river when the wedding bells rangWatched from the steeple as the choir girls sangDied in a gutter on his feet and his hands...The same hands that had once touched her faceSo he drank like a river when the wedding bells rangWatched from the steeple as the choir girls sangDied in a gutter on his feet and his hands...The same hands that had once touched her face