Gin on your breath, smoke in hair Can't stand to walk as you fall down the You said your did not raise no fool But hey, little lady, I got for you
I like to with the best of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you drinkin' my You know what you're a sin Now you're stinkin' of gin
Can't face the facts, you can't say it's Old mother's got the better of you Wearing you out and she's you in Losing your mind to a of gin
I like to drink with the of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you drinkin' my You know what doing's a sin Now stinkin' of gin again
I to drink with the best of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you my money You what you're doing's a sin Now you're of gin again
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Burning your candle at more one end It's sad that the bottle's your only true If drinking is evil you're growing horns I be here when reality dawns
I like to with the best of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you drinkin' my You know what doing's a sin Now you're stinkin' of gin
I like to drink with the of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you drinkin' my You know what doing's a sin Now you're of gin again
I like to drink the best of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you my money You what you're doing's a sin You're of gin again
I like to drink with the best of 'em, But I'm not too keen on you my money You what you're doing's a sin Now stinkin' of gin again