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intro A D verse1
AHow many cups of wine will I have consumed' D AThe people realise they have rolled past my tombD AWe're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoonD AThe people realise they have rolled past my tomb D
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AStrike a light CRaise your glasses DDrink a toast to the Ebboring classes chorus GOn the Albion-ay Spew it out your Csoul Love is on the dDole And there she Gwill stay CAll night lDong we were singing NGorthern songs CAll night lDong we were singing NGorthern songs
verse2 Only you battered your broken nose on the grindstone You wake a slave you squandered So your soul is not your own I run from the dust and gloom With only my secrets to keep me warm That's all I could do to keep them from you And its all a pact we swore prechorus2 Strike a light Raise your glasses Drink a toast to the boring classes chorus2 With Albion-ay Spew it out your soul Love is on the dole And there she will stay All night long we were singing Northern songs All night long we were singing Northern songs bridge
AAnd I love Cevery inch of you AYes I do loveC every single inch of you ABut doesn't she get that waCrm glow inside' SAhoots up your spine and bClows through your mind DmOh well, don't you tell me how Gblessed are the poor CYou've always wanted oCne Gslice Cmore GThan you and me Love for tAoday makes
verse3 My darling was a preacher on the Albion stage She might have been a preacher in the good old days We're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoon Don't people realise they've rolled past my tomb bridge2
DmOh well Don't you tell me how bClessed are the meek GYou never turn the CothGer Ccheek OGnce in your life Love is on the Cdole.
robert loustau Pete Doherty is innocent thanks to maxi for gettin me the lyrics