The Whisky

 

The whiskey, is a poison

The whiskey is surely poison

The whiskey, is a deep dark medicine

She’ll seduce you, then turn you into nothing

For whiskey is a whore, a deep dark medicine

This whiskey will surely beat you

Rip your clothes and take away your home

Make  you raise your voice to women and children

Turn you a Hydish creature left to roam

 

How many lost their souls

To that peat smelling stream o’ gold

It looks like piss still they want it’s kiss

Yes the whiskey is a deep dark medicine

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