Swank - Drunkards Damnation Jamboree | Текст песни

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When the clouds they rain
down on your parade,
and wash your float out to the sea.
You've reached the bitter end
but brother you've got friends
at the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree.

You can find us there drinking the dog's hair,
hair of that hound that bit you and me.
Rope and tyin'em on them doggies getting' gone
at the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree.

We're getting' high(high,high,high)
Pickin' drinkin' and singin' songs.
We're getting' bombed(bombed,bombed,bombed)
Glad you joined us - the night is long.
Let's have another round and spread that joyful sound.
We may be dead but you must agree
Heaven's not for us, we're too boisterous
at the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree.

So don't shed a tear 'cause I wound up here
Hell ain't all it's cracked up to be.
In fact it's so much more
they got a music store
and the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree.

We're getting' smashed(smashed, smashed, smashed)
Cigars and fruit jars of sour mash.
We're singin' songs(songs,songs,songs)
Pour a whisky and sing along.

We're getting' high(high,high,high)
Pickin' drinkin' and singin' songs.
We're getting' bombed(bombed,bombed,bombed)
Glad you joined us - the night is long.
So when the clouds they rain,
down on your parade
and wash your float out to the sea.
You've reached the bitter end
but brother you've got friends
at the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree
at the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree
at the Drunkards' Damnation Jamboree!!!!

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