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Remember when London was filled with gin?The Salvation Army wouldn't let me in.Sitting in between two drunken, old men,Singing songs about their regiments.I used to play jazz on a Saturday nightWith the drums and horns.The Navy boys all in a frenzyAnd go to church on SundayWith a clear conscience.You don't drink liquor on Sunday.You don't drink liquor on Sunday.I used to get me drunk on strange drinksThat would leave me fat and puzzled,Till two lads got into a fight over whose nightIt was who'd have his hair ruffled.I used to play jazz on a Saturday nightWith the drums and horns.The Navy boys all in a frenzyAnd go to church on SundayWith a clear conscience.You don't drink liquor on Sunday.You don't drink liquor on Sunday. Aus Songtexte Mania