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Supreme Quart Of Gin lyrics
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Song: Supreme Quart Of Gin
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He opens every conversation with a corkscrew
Wakes up at the crack of noon.
He’ll butter you up with a toast to your health
While his marriage is on the rocks
He’s getting stoned like hell
His favorite drink’s the next one
To that he pleads the fifth
He’s one drink away.
He’s trying to find justice
But his case is wearing thin
He’s trying to find justice
In the supreme quart of gin
He can’t swim, but he knows every dive in town
This fast lane ain’t slowing down.
The bartender said it’s on the house
That’s why he calls it home
All this time at night
He spends it in a daze.
You see him holding court
But his judgment isn’t clear.
He’s trying to find justice
But his case is wearing thin
You can change the venue
But not the shape he’s in.
Heill promise restitution
But it’s not in his constitution.
He’s trying to find justice
In the supreme quart of gin
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