| Oh, i needed that bathtub gin
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| Right there, right then
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| Knocked up by enthusiasts
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| Who work in shifts where the air is thin
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| Oh, i needed that bathtub gin
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| Right there, right then
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| The ships go out, the ships come in
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| Then they start slingin' that bathtub gin
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| Gets you out of your head your evening’s set
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| Puts a hole in your liver like you never had yet
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| But then oh, I needed that bathtub gin
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| Right there, right then
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| Well you know Peggy, Jimmy and Nat
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| They cook this shit up in their council flat
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| I crossed them once so I can’t go in
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| Help m out brother, score me bathtub gin
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| Bcause the ships go out, the ships come in
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| Then they start slingin' that bathtub gin
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| Yes it’s wicked, wicked as sin
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| I’ve had so many troubles I got wicked again
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| But then oh, I needed that bathtub gin
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| Right there, right then
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| Bathtub gin, bathtub gin
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| Gimme, gimme, gimme that bathtub gin |