.I wonât get drunk no more, no more; the old refrain it shines with use
While you sop your bread in barley wine and mop your floor in tobacco juice
So they kicked you out of paradise, grinned and locked the garden gate
What those devils called your greatest sin, Gabriel and I called .
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