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<object><type>video</type><version>1.0</version><provider_name>Network.hu</provider_name><provider_url>http://network.hu/</provider_url><title>Cal Smith - Glass Of Pride</title><author_name>apucsoka</author_name><author_url>http://network.hu/apucsoka</author_url><html>&amp;lt;object width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;movie&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=664269&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://country.network.hu&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowscriptaccess&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowfullscreen&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=&amp;quot;http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=664269&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://country.network.hu&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; allowscriptaccess=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; allowfullscreen=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;</html><width>424</width><height>345</height><duration>130</duration><description>C                      G7               F             C&#13;
I sit drinkin' in this tavern tryin' to wash away the pain&#13;
                        F        C                 G7&#13;
But on the label of the bottle I seem to read your name&#13;
       F&#13;
Lonely songs from the jukebox remind me that our love has died&#13;
        G7                              F             C&#13;
And I'd go home if I could swallow this glass full of pride&#13;
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                        G7                F                C&#13;
Lots of people standing round me some are gay but most are blue&#13;
                         F                    C                 G7&#13;
And I know just how they feel because they've lost someone like you&#13;
     F&#13;
Even Joe the big bartender has grown cold and cruel inside&#13;
       G7                          F                 C&#13;
And he laughs as he fills my glass again with lonely pride&#13;
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                       G7                F              C&#13;
God in heaven guide my footsteps back to her front door tonight&#13;
                  F                       C                  G7&#13;
Give me words and power to tell her but I know I've not done right&#13;
          F&#13;
On bended knees help me right each wrong and un-tell each lie I've lied&#13;
          G7                                   F               C&#13;
Take this bottle from the table and drink this lonely glass of pride</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/6/6/4/_/664269_29190_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>664269</video_id></object>
