Love Is Like A Bottle Of Gin (CHORDS) by The Magnetic Fields
[Verse]~
~D ~A ~G
It makes you blind, it does you in
~D ~A ~G
It makes you think you're pretty tough
~D ~A ~G
It makes you prone to crime and sin
~D ~A ~G
It makes you say things off the cuff
[Verse]~
~D ~A
It's very small and made of glass
~G ~D ~A
And grossly over-advertised
~G ~D ~A
It turns a genius into an ass
~G ~D ~A
And makes a fool think he is wise
[Verse]~
~D ~A ~G
It could make you regret your birth
~D ~A ~G
Or turn cartwheels in your best suit
~D ~A ~G
It costs a lot more than it's worth
~D ~A ~G
And yet there is no substitute
[Verse]~
~D ~A
They keep it on a higher shelf
~G ~D ~A
The older and more pure it grows
~G ~D ~A
It has no color in itself
~G ~D ~A
But it can make you see rainbows
[Verse]~
~D ~A ~G
You can find it on the Bowery
~D ~A ~G
Or you can find it at Elaine's
~D ~A ~G
It makes your words more flowery
~D ~A ~G
It makes the sun shine, makes it rain
[Verse]~
~D ~A
You just get out what they put in
~G ~D ~A
And they never put in enough
~G ~D ~A
Love is like a bottle of gin
~G ~A ~D
But a bottle of gin is not like love
~D ~A ~G
It makes you blind, it does you in
~D ~A ~G
It makes you think you're pretty tough
~D ~A ~G
It makes you prone to crime and sin
~D ~A ~G
It makes you say things off the cuff
[Verse]~
~D ~A
It's very small and made of glass
~G ~D ~A
And grossly over-advertised
~G ~D ~A
It turns a genius into an ass
~G ~D ~A
And makes a fool think he is wise
[Verse]~
~D ~A ~G
It could make you regret your birth
~D ~A ~G
Or turn cartwheels in your best suit
~D ~A ~G
It costs a lot more than it's worth
~D ~A ~G
And yet there is no substitute
[Verse]~
~D ~A
They keep it on a higher shelf
~G ~D ~A
The older and more pure it grows
~G ~D ~A
It has no color in itself
~G ~D ~A
But it can make you see rainbows
[Verse]~
~D ~A ~G
You can find it on the Bowery
~D ~A ~G
Or you can find it at Elaine's
~D ~A ~G
It makes your words more flowery
~D ~A ~G
It makes the sun shine, makes it rain
[Verse]~
~D ~A
You just get out what they put in
~G ~D ~A
And they never put in enough
~G ~D ~A
Love is like a bottle of gin
~G ~A ~D
But a bottle of gin is not like love