God Drinks At The Sando by The Whitlams Lyrics

He'll come in and sit by me
In the grainy light of four o'clock
He'll sit on his hands a lot
He's kind of nervous

I don't think he's got much money
But he has the time of day

As God drinks down at the Sandringham these days
Since the Shakespeare changed its name
Yeah he drinks down at the Sandringham these days
He's what we call alright, he's alright

Talks a bit, likes to sit
Watches people come in and smiles
Somehow we're part of him
We nod and chat a while

He drinks slowly like it's holy
From a glass that always looks half full
As God drinks down at the Sandringham these days
Since the Shakespeare changed its name
Yeah he drinks down at the Sandringham these days
He's what we call alright, he's alright