Gin Soaked Boy

I got a belly full of you and that Leavenworth stuff
And I'm gonna get out, and I'm gonna get tough
You've been lying to me, how could you crawl so low
With some gin-soaked boy that you don't know?

Came home last night full a-filth of Old Crow
You said you're goin' to your ma's but where the hell did you go?
You went and slipped out nights, you didn't think that I'd know
With some gin-soaked boy that you don't know
Came home last night full a-filth of Old Crow
You said you're goin' to your ma's, but where the hell did you go?
You went and slipped out nights, you didn't think that I'd know
With some gin-soaked boy that you don't know
Why I would betcha as far as Oklahoma by now
See the dogs are barking out back and you're knittin' your brow
Now I'm on your tail, I sussed your M.O
With some gin-soaked boy that you don't know! Ha

Ha, ha



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Writer(s): Thomas Alan Waits
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