Lyrics:
OH, I NEEDED THAT BATHTUB GIN
RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THEN
KNOCKED UP BY ENTHUSIASTS
WHO WORK IN SHIFTS WHERE THE AIR IS THIN
OH, I NEEDED THAT BATHTUB
and sponsored by brands
I'll lend you an ear, if you lend me a hand
So now you're getting fucked up with the ones you love
On some bathtub gin that was peddled
in
And we're all in the bathtub now
Making bathtub gin
The kings storm the hallway
They've climbed up through the gate
They didn't mean to be
America was never to be as sober
Yak Yak Bourbon and a-moonshine
America's one big party time
Drink Scat Whiskey or-a bathtub gin
Mix it in a cocktail
boy went solid down
Always chewed tobacco, and the bathtub gin
Always chewed tobacco, and the bathtub gin
He went down, down, down
This boy went solid
things that nobody ever knows
I'm the 13th apostle, just by the hair of my chin
Cause I doubt more than Thomas and I make my own bathtub gin
Barely made
I've got my peace of mind
On the westbound number nine
My Pa is with his moonshine friends
Drinkin Deacon Jones' bathtub gin
Deacon Jones
On the westbound number nine
My Pa is with his moonshine friends
Drinkin Deacon Jones' bathtub gin
Deacon Jones preachin' about savin' souls
Yellin' out how
Goosebumps on my skin
I'm losing my balance
I'm drinking bathtub gin
I need more of
Your medicine
Trapped in my mind
Cause’ I'm thinking outside the box
I’m
put down that second round
‘For the fuzz blow me away
No No No No
Lord can't save my soul
Down me a river, in bathtub gin
Merely I'll go
No No No
of prohibition!
We've been bad for so long, let's see if we can remember how to be good!
Who needs flappers and bathtub gin?
To hell with the depression, let
can learn to live alone, yeah.
Thinking about my cousin,
What it was that did him in.
Could it have been that whiskey,
Rotgut, bootleg, bathtub
between them every Saturday night
Why? Because Little Melvin, he got wild on bathtub gin
Well, it made him feel like he was almost twice his size
So he'd
Bathtub gin made by Eric
Man I want to get supersonic
Somebody get me a gin and tonic
Chorus
Record player gets a-blasting
Man we got a party
sailed together to the Singapore shore
That's where we met Calico Jim
We drank his money and his bathtub gin
As I watched the sun go down
The night
know it hit me harder than bath-tub gin - all right
Time goes by, the world moves on
Age comes creeping up behind
The creek's been dammed, the water
mind
Do you see the engineer
Picking on a mandolin? Hey lord ma
Hey lord papa talk about a mandolin
Toking on the river and drinking bathtub gin
Did
thieves
And sleep is obsolete like bathtub gin
You can hear the big black clock
An no, it doesn't slow or stop
It just ticks as you tick off what
Wicked is wicked, stone cold wicked now, hey!
Wicked wit, wicked wit
Just like bathtub gin
So good I wrote it twice
Wicked wit
Wicked wit
Bathtub gin...
...asbestos....
...monkey glands, Karl Marx...
...arsenic..
...cubisms, slits,
...asbestos...
...neurotic...
...all the nasties...
a social call
The whole town's gone blind on his bathtub gin
But nobody seems to mind at all
A-come harvest moon you're gonna feast for days
A-come winter
a bathtub gin
'He'll jump when his wings are fully-grown,
Or he'll learn to build some on the way down'
'He won't hit the ground for miles...'
'Yes, but
Got after it when you could
To Bathtub Gin and Harry Hood
You tried to leave it all in the ring
And one day you might still be king
But it's not
do we begin, flower ash and bathtub gin
Some day we'll rise just like the dead so fuck it, let's do this one in red
I'ma do this one in red
Do this
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