Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle of Smoke

Thanks and praises, thanks to
I bet on the bottle of
I went to hell and to the
To bet on the bottle of

The day being clear, the sky bright
He came up on the left like a streak of
Like a fuck on a Saturday night
Up the bottle of smoke

fucking five to one
Me days are done
I bet on a horse called the Of Smoke'
And my won

Stewards inquiries, and fiery
I had the bottle of
and suppositions
I had the of smoke

Fuck the a trip to Lourdes
give the old fuckers the power of sight
Screaming springers and stoppers and out coppers
But the money still gleams in my hand like a

fucking five to one
Me gambling days are
I bet on a horse the 'Bottle Of Smoke'
And my won

Bookies cursing, cars
I had the of smoke
Glasses steaming, vessels
I had the bottle of

Slip a to the wife
And for each a crisp new five
To me a break on a Saturday night
I had the bottle of smoke

Twenty five to one
Me gambling are done
I bet on a horse called the 'Bottle Of
And my won

Priests and maidens as pagans
They had the bottle of
Sins and celebrations
They had the of smoke

the yanks and drink their wives
The is clear, the sky is bright
I'm as the horse's shite
Up came the of smoke

Twenty five to one
Me gambling are done
I bet on a horse called the 'Bottle Of
And my won

Come on you

Thanks and praises, to Jesus
I bet on the of smoke
I went to and to the races
To bet on the bottle of

The day being clear, the sky bright
He up on the left like a streak of light
Like a drunken fuck on a night
Up came the of smoke

fucking five to one
Me gambling days are
I bet on a called the 'Bottle Of Smoke'
And my won

Twenty fucking to one
Me gambling are done
I bet on a horse called the Of Smoke'
And my won