Gin on your breath, smoke in your Can't stand to walk as you fall down the You your mama did not raise no fool But hey, little lady, I got for you
I like to drink with the best of 'em, But I'm not too keen on you my money You know what you're a sin Now you're of gin again
Can't face the facts, you can't say true Old ruin's got the better of you Wearing you out and she's you in Losing your to a bottle of gin
I like to drink with the best of 'em, But I'm not too on you drinkin' my money You what you're doing's a sin Now stinkin' of gin again
I to drink with the best of 'em, honey But I'm not too on you drinkin' my money You what you're doing's a sin Now you're stinkin' of gin
right
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 won't be here when dawns
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
I like to with the best of 'em, honey But I'm not too keen on you drinkin' my You know you're doing's a sin Now stinkin' of gin again
I like to drink with the best of 'em, 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 know what you're a sin Now you're of gin again