Pickled Ginger

Blown in the zone in the side

No one gives a zig and a zagI never let you ride

I'll never bet you don't know

I sound like this in the night

I'll never let it show

Know when I'm towin' the drag

Where no one gives a zig to the zag

OhI might let you ride

I'm send to let you go

I can't remember the night

I know that I'll never know

No one tells me how to behave

I'm born and I go in the graveNo one tells me how to be safe

[?] 'til I go to my grave

Songwriters

JEFFREY SCOT TWEEDYPublished by

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