Josie

Josie, Josie
Josie wont you bring me the medicine in need

She brings me tonic. She brings me gin.
She'll do a shot of vodka with and she'll start it all over again

She likes to dance. Josie likes to sing
From what i understand she likes to do most anything

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Josie goes by the inch. Josie goes by the mile
She'll shout the whole bar down and march 'em out single file

I ain't tryin' to get fresh Josie. Ain't tryin' to get in your head.
But i bet you didn't know i got a big brass feather bed.