Bad Chardonnay
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Don't give me any lip son
Don't give me any grief
I've been around the block and back
From Maine to Tannery
Yeah and I got my act together
Okay, it's just an act
But it served me well for a long long time
And here's my secret Jack
You need a real long finish that never quits
Like English treacle on Harmony grits
A buttery flavor that goes on and on
With a hint of grease and a nose too long
But you got to do it your own way
On cigarettes and bad Chardonnay
Yeah cigarettes, yeah cigarettes and bad Chardonnay
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba bad Chardonnay
Well I've seen this mighty continent
From the back seat of a van
Where the scenery just disappears
Like the members of your band
From LA across to New York
Seattle to New Orleans
On rocket fuel and gasoline
And everything in between
You need a real long finish that never quits
Like English toffee on Harmony grits
A buttery flavor that goes on and on
With a hint of grease and a nose too long
But you got to do it your own way
On cigarettes and bad Chardonnay
Yeah cigarettes, yeah cigarettes and bad Chardonnay
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba bad Chardonnay
Well I've hit the bottom many times
And it's not always that bad
In fact it's kind of comforting
Like the friend you never had
When the walls collapse around you
And the kaleidoscope explodes
You feel so small and meaningless
You finally let go
You need a real long finish that never quits
Like English treacle on Harmony grits
A buttery flavor that goes on and on
With a hint of grease and a nose too long
But you got to do it your own way
On cigarettes and bad Chardonnay
Yeah cigarettes, yeah cigarettes and bad Chardonnay
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba bad Chardonnay