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