Encore un verre, cette fois sera la derniere Tchin Tchin ! campé, Kampai ! Santé ! Ma m�re disait "qui a bu boira" Bien qu'avisé, j'suis vissé la
Ce soir je broie du noir Je noie au bar, En vrac, mon blues dans du cognac Encore un verre, le der des der désalt�re
"Bien mal acquis ne profite jamais" Mais ce whiskey je l'ai pas volé C'est c'que dit la serveuse, une allumeuse Qui tient la bouteille dans sa main Je l�ve mon verre � ceux qui marchent de travers
"Un tiens vaut mieux que deux tu l'auras" "Qui s�me le vent récole la temp�te" "Carpe Diem" "Un homme averti en vaut deux"
Another glass, this time will be the last Chink chink! Set down, Kampai health! My mother said "who has drunk will drink" Even though advised, I am screwed[1] there.
This night I mope I drown at the bar, My jumbled blues in cognac Another glass, the last of the last[2] refreshes
"Poorly gained never profits" But I have not stolen this whiskey That's what the waitress said, a teaser Who holds the bottle in her hand I lift my glass at those who walk askew
"One had is better than two you will have" "Who sows the wind gathers the storm" "Sieze the day" "A man warned is worth two[3]"
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Encore un verre, cette fois sera la derniere Tchin Tchin ! campé, Kampai ! Santé ! Ma m�re disait "qui a bu boira" Bien qu'avisé, j'suis vissé la
Ce soir je broie du noir Je noie au bar, En vrac, mon blues dans du cognac Encore un verre, le der des der désalt�re
"Bien mal acquis ne profite jamais" Mais ce whiskey je l'ai pas volé C'est c'que dit la serveuse, une allumeuse Qui tient la bouteille dans sa main Je l�ve mon verre � ceux qui marchent de travers
"Un tiens vaut mieux que deux tu l'auras" "Qui s�me le vent récole la temp�te" "Carpe Diem" "Un homme averti en vaut deux"
Another glass, this time will be the last Chink chink! Set down, Kampai health! My mother said "who has drunk will drink" Even though advised, I am screwed[1] there.
This night I mope I drown at the bar, My jumbled blues in cognac Another glass, the last of the last[2] refreshes
"Poorly gained never profits" But I have not stolen this whiskey That's what the waitress said, a teaser Who holds the bottle in her hand I lift my glass at those who walk askew
"One had is better than two you will have" "Who sows the wind gathers the storm" "Sieze the day" "A man warned is worth two[3]"