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I`ll eat when I`m hungry, I`ll drink when l`m dry, If the hard times don`t kill me, I`ll lay down and die. Rye whisky, rye whisky, Rye whisky, I cry, If you don`t give me rye whisky, I surely will die. I`ll tune up my fiddle, And I`ll rosin my bow, I`ll make myself welcome, Wherever I go. Beefsteak when I`m hungry, Red liquor when I`m dry, Greenbacks when I`m hard up, And religion when I die. They say I drink whisky, My money`s my own; All them that don`t like me, Can leave me alone. Sometimes I drink whisky, Sometimes I drink rum, Sometimes I drink brandy, At other times none. But if I get boozy, My whisky`s my own, And them that don`t like me, Can leave me alone. Jack o` diamonds, jack o` diamonds, I know you of old, You`ve robbed my poor pockets Of silver and gold. Oh, whisky, you villain, You`ve been my downfall, You`ve kicked me, you`ve cuffed me, But I love you for all. If the ocean was whisky, And I was a duck, I`d dive to the bottom To get one sweet suck. But the ocean ain`t whisky And I ain`t a duck, So we`ll round up the cattle And then we`ll get drunk. My foot`s in my stirrup, My bridle`s in my hand, l`m leaving sweet Lillie, The fairest in the land. Her parents don`t like me, They say l`m too poor; They say I`m unworthy To enter her door. Sweet milk when l`m hungry, Rye whisky when l`m dry, If a tree don`t fall on me, I`ll live till I die. I`ll buy my own whisky, I`ll make my own stew, If I get drunk, madam, It`s nothing to you. I`ll drink my own whisky, I`ll drink my own wine, Some ten thousand bottles I`ve killed in my time. I`ve no wife to quarrel No babies to bawl; The best way of living Is no wife at all. Way up on Clinch Mountain I wander alone, l`m as drunk as the devil, Oh, let me alone. You may boast of your knowledge An` brag of your sense, `Twill all be forgotten A hundred years hence. (Negro Variant) In my little log cabin, Ever since I been born, Dere ain`t been no nothin` `Cept dat hard salt, parched corn. But I know whar`s a henhouse, De turkey he charve; An, if ol` Massa don` kill me I cain`t never starve. (Variant chorus) Rye whisky, rye whisky, You`re no friend to me; You killed my poor daddy, Goddamn you, try me.
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