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