Brian Goss - Gig lyrics

I used to walk with Gig When she would buy her clothes We hold hands through the woods To the hidden bungalow There she'd find her friends Drink some tea and dance I used to go with Gig When she would drink her gin We'd walk down to the bar On the stool I'd sit and spin By the way...... Can I have a quarter for the jukebox please Oh C325 is what I need Yeah I'll shoot a little pool you'll drink some more No it won't be long before we're at the door Then I'd help you home