#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# Suckin' a Big Bottle of Gin by Butch Hancock I tried my best just to stay at rest When the moon and the wind both died But you locked me in with your best friend Honey your window was open wide I escaped in time to see your man Truckin' in that bar again He was fondlin' Lucy and singin' to Suzy Suckin' up a bottle of gin You said you'd see me 'bout half past nine I said I'd see you at ten I knew that I lied to you But I didn't know that we both lied to your man Well I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw him Truckin' back in that bar again He's still fondlin' Lucy, he's been singing to Suzy And suckin' on that bottle of gin He's still got a hold of Lucy, fondlin' Suzy Suckin' on that bottle of gin I headed for the door when you hit the floor Your man hit me in the head I hit the windows and I hit the walls And it hit me that I might be dead I was thinkin' slow and sinkin' low And I saw that man again He's still got a hold of Lucy and he's fondlin' Suzy Suckin' that big bottle of gin Well, he's fondlin' Lucy, singin' to Suzy Suckin' that big bottle of gin