Wine In the Afternoon

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