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Bottle Of Smoke
The Pogues
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Thanks and praises, thanks to Jesus
I bet on the bottle of smoke
I went to hell and to the races
To bet on the bottle of smoke
The day being clear, the sky being bright
Came up on the left like a streak of light
Like a drunken fuck on a Saturday night
Up came the bottle of smoke
20 fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle Of Smoke
And my horse won
Bookies cursing, cars reversing
I had the bottle of smoke
Glasses steaming, vessels bursting
And I had the bottle of smoke
Fuck the yanks and drink their wives
The moon is clear, the sky is bright
I'm happy as the horse's site
Up came the bottle of smoke
20 fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle Of Smoke
And my horse won, woo!
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Thanks and praises, thanks to Jesus
I bet on the bottle of smoke
I went to hell and to the races
To bet on the bottle of smoke
The day being clear, the sky being bright
He came up on the left like a streak of light
Like a drunken fuck on a Saturday night
Up came the bottle of smoke
20 fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle Of Smoke
And my horse won
Priests and maidens drunk as pagans
They had the bottle of smoke
Sins forgiven and celebrations
They had the bottle of smoke
Fuck the yanks and drink their wives
The moon is clear, the sky is bright
I'm happy as the horse's shite
Up came the bottle of smoke
20 fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle Of Smoke
And my horse won, yaw!
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Come on, you bastards
Thanks and praises, thanks to Jesus
I bet on the bottle of smoke
I went to hell and to the races
To bet on the bottle of smoke
The day being clear, the sky being bright
He came up on the left like a streak of light
Like a drunken fuck on a Saturday night
Up came the bottle of smoke
20 fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle Of Smoke
And my horse won
20 fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle Of Smoke
And my horse won, woo!
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Paris, how you doing?
You've been a great audience
He used to spew that in the church
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