Alcoholic Baby
Tune:  Melancholy Baby 

Come to me, my alcoholic baby,
Cuddle up and don't get tight.
You've consumed a lot of whiskey, baby
I think that should hold you for the night:
Not ev'ry stomach has a copper lining
Wait until the gin soaks through,
And smile, my honey dear
While I finish up my beer
So that I can be alcoholic, too.

Drink it down, down, down, down


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Created   :   2003 August 24
Modified   :   2004 February 25; October 26; 2005 November 11; 2006 January 28: 2010 February 24
Author   :   Jeff "Little Head" Hutchinson
E-mail   :   Hutchinson dot Jeff at gmail dot com
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Copyright   :   2003-2010