So this is summer
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And the Calor gas is running low
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But I don't mind
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I'm doing things and doing them with you
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Well you know he's gonna
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want his rent tonight
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But we'll have to tell him
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Haddows swallowed all the rent this month
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So summer stains
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a sky with inky swirls
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that bring the thunder low
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But I don't mind,
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I'm doing things and doing them with you
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And if you're smart you'll put that book back down
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You'll drag me to the floor,
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drag me down for more
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Drinking wine
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Drinking wine in the afternoon
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Doot doot n doo
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Drinking wine
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Drinking wine in the afternoon
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Doot doot n doo
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Tomorrow's Thursday
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That's my day of work
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That's my day of walking up the
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Maryhill road making up
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Some lie about some job applied for
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When I've been drinking wine
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Oh I've been drinking wine in the afternoon
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Doot doot n doo
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Fifty regal filters left their filthy butts behind
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Left their blackened heads down in the ashes
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That's the last before
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They're pulled apart and placed within the papers
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for a drag
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A fag deserves a second life
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Deserves a second life
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Don't we all
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Don't we all
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Don't we all
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Don't we all
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Love drinking wine
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Love drinking wine in the afternoon
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Love drinking wine
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Love drinking wine in the afternoon
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Bottle of wine, bottle of wine...
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Wine In The Afternoon
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Franz Ferdinand |