Now brave boys, were on the march Off to Portugal and Spain Drums are beating, banners flying The Devil at home will come tonight So its go, fare thee well With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da Me rikes fall too ra laddieo Theres whisky in the jar Oh, whisky youre the devil Youre leading me astray Over hills and mountains And to Amerikay Youre sweetness from the Bleachner And spunkier than tea Oh whisky youre my darling drunk or sober The French are fighting boldly Men are dying hot and coldly Give every man his flask of powder His firelock on his shoulder So its go, fare thee well With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da Me rikes fall too ra laddieo Theres whisky in the jar Oh, whisky youre the devil Youre leading me astray Over hills and mountains And to Amerikay Youre sweetness from the Bleachner And spunkier than tea Oh whisky youre my darling drunk or sober Says the old wan do not wrong me Dont take me daughter from me For if you do I will torment you When Im dead my ghost will haunt you So its go, fare thee well With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da Me rikes fall too ra laddieo Theres whisky in the jar Oh, whisky youre the devil Youre leading me astray Over hills and mountains And to Amerikay Youre sweetness from the Bleachner And spunkier than tea Oh whisky youre my darling drunk or sober Oh, whisky youre the devil Youre leading me astray Over hills and mountains And to Amerikay Youre sweetness from the Bleachner And spunkier than tea Oh whisky youre my darling drunk or sober
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