Fiji Gin Lyrics - Rolling Stones

I want more Fiji Gin, but full name is Billy Dean 

Tell him to bring his electric guitar, 'cause a poor boy goin' 

insane 

Then we'll duck two bars away, snort an ounce of cocaine 

Took myself about 55 jars, 6-pack more a champagne 

Ohh baby... I love you...Oh my baby 

Oh baby I love you 

Better watch out for the Fiji Gin, come-up and spend the 

day 

Come on and bring your wah-wah pedal, then let's go on 

stage 

Ronnie brought about, 50,000 kids, and then slipped out in 

the rain 

Fell from the beat to the 25th floor, white girls go insane, 

eeeh 

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I love ya... 

I wanna pounce, all right 

Better watch out for the split-side Anna, Fistford is out for a 

raid 

Call me up and feed to 21st floor, the poor chicks go insane 

You bust 2 ribs (!!), you bust 2 arms, his legs is like stumps 

in therain 

His brain is shred, his nose is bled, but his hands, they sure 

could play 

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Better watch out for the curse-i-anna, come on Billy Dean 

Come on bring your electric guitar 'cause these boys are just 

gonna play 

Come on down Miss Sus-i-anna, Figi Gin's gonna rein 

Tell him to bring a, wah-wah pedal, boy we're going 

insaaane