The Finer Stuff Songtext
von The Quireboys

I′ve got a feeling I can't lose
I′ve got a story too good to be true
Between the glass that hits my lips
I'll tell you something

It's the love of the finer stuff
Raise a glass and drink by the measure
When too much is never enough
But enough to make you feel better


It must be working cos I can′t move
I see the morning come around too soon
Don′t need the daylight it hurts my eyes
I'll tell you something

It′s the love of the finer stuff
Raise a glass and drink by the measure
When too much is never enough
But enough to make you feel better

It's a good time, it′s alright
You gotta see it to believe
It's a good time, it′s alright
You gotta see it to believe


It's the love of the finer stuff
Raise a glass and drink by the measure
When too much is never enough
But enough to make you feel better...