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Dinah Washington – Me And My Gin lyrics
Stay away from me
‘Cause I’m in my sin
I said stay away from me
‘Cause I’m in my sin
But if this joint is raided
Oh somebody bring me my gin
Well now, don’t mess with me nobody
‘Cause you will never win
I said don’t mess with me nobody , wooh no
‘Cause you will never win
I’ll fight the army and the navy, air force and anbody
If somebody brings me my gin
Well any bootlegger
Go on and show him a pal of mine
I know you heard me, I said any bootlegger
All you gotta do is show him a pal of mine
‘Cause a good bottle of gin
Well get it, anytime
Especially when I get high
And ain’t got nothin’ to do
I know you heard me, I said when I get high
There ain’t nothin’ I won't do
So just keep me full of good liquor
And I’ll be nice to you
‘Cause I got high last night
And I took my man to his wife’s front door
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got juice last night
And I took my man to his wife’s front door
Oh, but she was a forty-five packin’ mama
And I ain’t gonna try that no more
‘Cause I’m in my sin
I said stay away from me
‘Cause I’m in my sin
But if this joint is raided
Oh somebody bring me my gin
Well now, don’t mess with me nobody
‘Cause you will never win
I said don’t mess with me nobody , wooh no
‘Cause you will never win
I’ll fight the army and the navy, air force and anbody
If somebody brings me my gin
Well any bootlegger
Go on and show him a pal of mine
I know you heard me, I said any bootlegger
All you gotta do is show him a pal of mine
‘Cause a good bottle of gin
Well get it, anytime
Especially when I get high
And ain’t got nothin’ to do
I know you heard me, I said when I get high
There ain’t nothin’ I won't do
So just keep me full of good liquor
And I’ll be nice to you
‘Cause I got high last night
And I took my man to his wife’s front door
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got juice last night
And I took my man to his wife’s front door
Oh, but she was a forty-five packin’ mama
And I ain’t gonna try that no more
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