The finer stuff
The quireboys
I've got a feeling I can't lose
I've got a story too good to be true
Between the glass that hits my lips
I'll tell you something
I've got a story too good to be true
Between the glass that hits my lips
I'll tell you something
It's the love of the finer stuff
Raise a glass and drink by the measure
When too much is never enough
But enough to make you feel better
It must be working cos I can't move
I see the morning come around too soon
Don't need the daylight it hurts my eyes
I'll tell you something
It's the love of the finer stuff
Raise a glass and drink by the measure
When too much is never enough
But enough to make you feel better
It's a good time, it's alright
You gotta see it to believe
It's a good time, it's alright
You gotta see it to believe
It's the love of the finer stuff
Raise a glass and drink by the measure
When too much is never enough
But enough to make you feel better...
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