Still Can T Feel The Gin

Still Can't Feel The Gin by Ray LamontagneI still can't feel the gin

Though the air has grown thick

Yes, and the room, it does spin

Here she comes again

With her eyes like flames

Yes, and her silk-like skin

She can't keep no rhythm

And I can't count no time

She's the best thing that I have seen

In this joint tonight



All I want to do

Is, woman, just to dance with you

All I want to say

Yes, is, "woman, could you walk my way?"

Oh no, where will I go

Tomorrow, tomorrow

Tomorrow, I wake up alone



Jukebox is jumping all over that country blues

She lets down her hair and slips off her shoes

Maybe she's just a little too high, maybe she ain't got

That much to lose

You cannot deny that the way she moves



All I want to do

Is, woman, just to dance with you

All I want to say

Is, "woman, could you walk my way?"

Oh no, where will I go

Tomorrow, tomorrow

Tomorrow, I wake up alone

Tomorrow, I wake up alone