Bourbon & Coca-Cola

Bourbon & Coca-Cola
Jerry Lee on the ole' Rock-Ola
Whinin' and dinin' and bar-room romance
While I'm here at home, scrubbing pots and pans

But I'd much rather be with the boys
Than with snotty, little kids and their silly little toys
I'd much rather sit in the bar with my man
But because I'm a woman, that's the one thing I can't

While he's combing his hair and straightening his tie
I return to the kitchen and start to cry
I know he'll be telling some stupid lie
As he turn 'round and smile, and whisper - bye bye

'Cause he'll be dancing and dining, and flirting and whining
He'll be having his fling with a purdy young thing
As he stumbles back home, and I ask where he's been
He'll pretend that hel oves me through thick and thin

Bourbon & Coca-Cola
Jerry Lee on the ole' Rock-Ola
Whinin' and dinin' and bar-room romance
While I'm here at home, scrubbing pots and pans

But I'd much rather be with the boys
Than with snotty, little kids and their silly little toys
I'd much rather sit in the bar with my man
But because I'm a woman, that's the one thing I can't