| The Pogues – Bottle Of Smoke Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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The pace of the music is perfect for the lyrics. You can just picture his horse racing down the track to the beat as "He came up on the left / Like a streak of light / Like a drunken fuck / On a Saturday night". And then from there, it matches the celebratory nature post-win. "I'm happy as the horses shite Up came the Bottle of Smoke " |
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