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Well I wish I had some memories
That I'd keep inside my trunk
I wish I had a nickel for every beer I've drunk
And I wish I had me a sailing ship
That'd take me over the sea.
I wish I could talk you in to coming home with me
Is this the part where I came in
I've heard this song before
Had a couple too many
but I think I can find the door
And I do not know your name my friend
But I've seen that face before
Well I saw it in the Jail House
and I saw in the War
and I saw it my mirror
Well just a couple of times before
I wish I was the Candyman
sweet as I could be
In every town the ladies hang 'round
Just to get a taste of me
Iwish I was an opry star
Or had me a Ph. D.
I wish I had the common sense
to be satisfied with me
Is this the part where I came in
I've heard this song before
Had a couple too many
but I think I can find the door
And I do not know your name my friend
But I've seen that face before
Well I saw it in the Jail House
and I saw in the War
Well I saw it my mirror
Well just a couple of times before
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I wish I had a magic pocket, That'd keep all my money in
I wish I knew a good excuse for all of my mortal sins
Well they say 'to know the best in life, you gotta know the worst
I wish that I had been the clown, who thought up that one first
Is this the part where I came in
I've heard this song before
Had a couple too many
But I think I can find the door
And I do not know your name my friend
But I've seen that face before
Hey, I saw it in the Jail House
and I saw in the War
Well I saw it in the mirror
A couple of times before
Let me tell you
I saw it in the Jail House
it was on the post office door
and I saw it on my mirror
a couple of times before
Good People I saw it in the jail house
Saw it in the war
lord I saw it in the mirror ....fade
Well I wish I had some memories   That I'd keep inside my trunk   I wish I had a nickel for every beer I've drunk   And I wish I had me a sailing ship   That'd take me over the sea.   I wish I could talk you in to coming home with me   Is this the part where I came in   I've heard this song before   Had a couple too many   but I think I can find the door   And I do not know your name my friend   But I've seen that face before   Well I saw it in the Jail House   and I saw in the War   and I saw it my mirror   Well just a couple of times before   I wish I was the Candyman   sweet as I could be   In every town the ladies hang 'round   Just to get a taste of me   Iwish I was an opry star   Or had me a Ph. D.   I wish I had the common sense   to be satisfied with me   Is this the part where I came in   I've heard this song before   Had a couple too many   but I think I can find the door   And I do not know your name my friend   But I've seen that face before   Well I saw it in the Jail House   and I saw in the War   Well I saw it my mirror   Well just a couple of times before   (instrumental)   I wish I had a magic pocket, That'd keep all my money in   I wish I knew a good excuse for all of my mortal sins   Well they say 'to know the best in life, you gotta know the worst   I wish that I had been the clown, who thought up that one first   Is this the part where I came in   I've heard this song before   Had a couple too many   But I think I can find the door   And I do not know your name my friend   But I've seen that face before   Hey, I saw it in the Jail House   and I saw in the War   Well I saw it in the mirror   A couple of times before   Let me tell you   I saw it in the Jail House   it was on the post office door   and I saw it on my mirror   a couple of times before   Good People I saw it in the jail house   Saw it in the war   lord I saw it in the mirror ....fade