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  • Текст песни Tex Ritter - Rye Whiskey

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    Jack o' Diamonds, Jack o' Diamonds and I know you of old
    You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
    It's a whiskey, you villain, you've been my downfall
    You've kicked me, you've cuffed me, but I love you for all

    It's a whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If I don't get rye whiskey, well, I think I will die

    I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'll drink when I'm dry
    If the hard times don't kill me, I'll lay down and die
    I'll tune up my fiddle and I 'll rosin my bow
    I'll make myself welcome, wherever I go

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live till I die

    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 whiskey, my money's my own
    All them that don't like me, can leave me alone

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live till I die

    Sometimes I drink whiskey, sometimes I drink rum
    Sometimes I drink brandy, at other times none
    But if I get boozey, my whiskey's my own
    And them that don't like me, can leave me alone

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live till I die

    If the ocean was whiskey and I was a duck
    I'd dive to the bottom to get one sweet suck
    But the ocean ain't whiskey and I ain't a duck
    So we'll round up the cattle and then we'll get drunk

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If the whiskey don't kill me, I'll live till I die

    My foot's in my stirrup, my bridle's in my hand
    I'm leaving sweet Lillie, the fairest in the land
    Her parents don't like me, they say I'm too poor
    They say I'm unworthy to enter her door

    It's a whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If I don't get rye whiskey, well, I think I will die

    Sweet milk when I'm hungry, rye whiskey when I'm dry
    If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live till I die
    I'll buy my own whiskey, I'll make my own stew
    If I get drunk, madam, it's nothing to you

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live till I die

    I'll drink my own whiskey, 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

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
    If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live till I die

    Way up on Clinch Mountain I wander alone
    I'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

    Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, you're no friend to me
    You killed my poor daddy, God damn you, try me

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