Whisky Down

WHISKY DOWN

©David Walburn 1999

VERSE

Here’s to the good old U.S of A.

On this Fourth of July, Independence Day

And here’s to the captains for getting us this far

Over eighteen hundred mile and every mile was hard

So tonight we celebrate for all the battles we have won

We’ll lift our spirits with the last of the whisky from the drums

CHORUS

Yes, we’re gonna drink a little Whisky Down boys

Drink a little Whisky Down

A cure for all that ails you

Drink a little Whisky Down

Drink a little Whisky Down boys

Drink a little Whisky Down

A cure that never fails you

Drink a little Whisky Down

VERSE

Here’s to Sergeant Floyd, God rest his soul

May he never be forgotten when this story’s told

And here’s to all you men so far we have survived

May we get to where we’re going and all come back alive

So let me hear that fiddle , everybody clap your hands

And we’ll dance around this fire all night long until nobody stands

CHORUS (Repeat)

VERSE

Here’s to all our loved ones we have left behind

Forever in our hearts and always on our minds

And here’s to the ladies who wait with faithful hearts

They carry on in the daytime and they lie alone at dark

So drink one for the heart ache another for the pain

And we’ll sing a song of good fortune and drive away this rain

CHORUS (Repeat)

One more round, one more round, one more round

We’re gonna drink a little Whisky Down

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