Sailor Jerry Run

Alright!

Oh, I’m leaving you baby, ain’t no walking that line no more

Oh yeah, I’m leaving you baby, ain’t walking that line no more

Oh, I’ll pick up some habits and walk straight out that door

Oh well, you’ll find me down town, pack of smokes and Jerry Rum

Oh yeah, you’ll find me down town, pack of smokes and Jerry Rum

Oh well tonight, little baby, I’m a rum-drinking son of a gun

Oh, I’m sorry little baby, I ain’t trying to be mean

But this Sailor Jerry Rum, yeah, he keeps calling me

And that peneball label, yeah, she’s all I see

Oh, I’ll jump into my car

I bet you can’t catch me

Yeah, suck my dirt baby

Watch me leave

Tonight, little darling, I’m craving little misery

Oh, I’m sorry little darling, I ain’t trying to be mean

But this Sailor Jerry Rum, yeah, he keeps calling me

And that pin-up on the label, yeah, she’s all I see

Oh well, Sailor Jerry Rum is quite a hell of a thing

He’s drowning all my troubles, he’s drowning all my shame

Oh give me half an hour, yeah, I won’t be the same

Oh well, you’ll find me down town, pack of smokes and Jerry Rum

(Jerry Rum, Jerry Rum, Jerry Rum)

Oh yeah, you’ll find me down town, pack of smokes and Jerry Rum

(Jerry Rum, Jerry Rum, Jerry Rum)

Oh well tonight, little baby, I’m a rum-drinking son of a gun