Well,
she wouldn't give it up,
she ain't my kind
Give it up
Baby, you can't make time
Give it up
Always talkin' out your mind
Give it up
Why don't you get on my good time?
Give it up
Yeah, sister
Give
You sure will give that whiskey up
You're feelin' it there,
baby you ain't got no hair
Move on out of here,
you beg each and every day
Yeah, sister,
be on your drinkin' way
You drink your wine,
baby you drink any old kind
Why don't you change your mind
and join my good time
Hey, baby, please give that whiskey up.
You feelin' it there,
you ain't got no hair
Move on out of here,
you beg each and every day
Yes, sister, be on your merry way
Yes, you drink your wine,
baby you drink any old kind
Why don't you change your mind,
and get on my good time?
Yes, sister,
you sure will give that
whiskey a hand.
Well, you're walking, you're talking,
you don't know what it's all about.
Baby, you're walking, you're talking,
you don't know what it's all about.
Yes, that cheap wine will knock
you out.
You