I can turn
vodka into ranting Nacho madness. Every times a winner.
The booze flows, the madness seeps out of every pore.
So much gin it's coming out my ears. I'm gonna bottle it and sell it as Nat's ear gin.
OH! Someone asked me last night if I spell Nat with a silent "G". Quality.
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The booze flows, the madness seeps out of every pore.
So much gin it's coming out my ears. I'm gonna bottle it and sell it as Nat's ear gin.
OH! Someone asked me last night if I spell Nat with a silent "G". Quality.