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