Sing The Pink Lyrics - Ac/dc

Put your gear into fire 

Lay your bullets on the ground 

Turn your head to desire 

There's a woman going down 

She gonna rough you up, all the way 

Then she gonna spit you out, count your days 

She says choice is yours, casually 

So why don't you do what comes naturally 

CHORUS: 

Sink the pink, it's all the fashion 

Drink the drink, it's old-fashioned 

Gimme water, gimme wine 

Gonna show you a good time 

Sink the pink 

Sink the pink 

Got a fever runnin' high 

Give you wings to make you fly 

She school you like a fool 

She make you break the rules 

Gonna get a shot, hit the spot 

Then she gonna rack 'em up, get it hot 

She said make it good, satisfy 

You know that woman got Dallas eyes 

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