I got a gal who drinks whiskey and gin,
I got a gal who drinks whiskey and gin;
kisses me goodnight, hugs and squeezes me tight; oh
Lord, I live her so!
Then she turns out the light, there ain't a cloud in 
sight; she
leads me to the river where the still water flows.
I got a gal who drinks whiskey and gin, who knows
where love begins; yes I know she's gotta go,
even though it ain't no sin.
To love a gal who drinks whiskey and gin.