Should I offer you over? Is it best not to pain? We could ship out our shadow lives So come lonely Who knows when one of them should fall You know without
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war down south in Dixie Up to bat comes old Abe Lincoln There's a guy who's really thinkin' Kept the United States from shrinkin' Saved the ship of
them big plantations a-burning Can't you hear the cracking of the whips? Smell that sweet magnolia blossom blooming See the ghosts of the slavery ships
My father he rides in your ships; And I know he would never mean harm, But to see both sides of a quarrel Is to judge without haste or alarm Chorus
the bird and saida??Do ole Williea?? When that bird started singing I almost hit the floor. Whiskey River take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey
rastas Rock stars and mobsters, above streets in helicopter Filled with doctors readin' the death roster Guts spillin' out like pasta, sky, misty, often tipsy From off the whiskey
loving her is just A sip away Taking me a whiskey trip Loving her with every sip I'm just like a sailing ship Awaiting for the winds to blow Whiskey
blues Like Blind Willie McTell See them big plantations burning Hear the cracking of the whips Smell that sweet magnolia blooming See the ghosts of slavery ships
thee well a while, For the ship is a-waiting and the wind blows free And I am bound away for the sea, Mary Ann. If I had a flask of gin, Whiskey there
thought in mind To cash in on the desert faces He's got a truckload of Yorkshire girls For your harem going places And the border bums never saw The guns in the whiskey
rocking the boat I sailed, ooh Away on that little boat to heaven And by some chance found a bottle in my fist And there I stood, nicely passin' out the whiskey
price of oil, war of the spoils. Here's your bucket for the big bailout. Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan, We've got a lot to drink about. So pour me some Tennessee whiskey
like you never saw Uncle Slayton's got his Texan pride Back in the thickets with his Asian bride He's got a Airstream trailer and a Holstein cow He still makes whiskey
fly Vehement romantic, frantic for forever right now But forevers going nowhere tonight Sick of goading her self-loathing, she thinks, I think I'd better leave 'Course whiskey
All was dark and the sky was still A blinding mist closing in Unconcerned the young captain fills His whiskey glass to the rim, to the rim Like a crystal
, no, no Met the ghost of Stephen Foster at the Hotel Paradise This is what I told him as I gazed into his eyes "Ships were made for sinking, whiskey
