Lyrics:
had a taste of good corn whiskey
I’s hooked the first time i ever felt that burn
Smell of sour mash can make my head turn
Drink it by the jar and I
The bars I've been in I forget
The lights outside ever brighter
But a light on the inside not yet
Rum by the kettle drum
Whiskey by the jar
by night
Moonshine rum, whiskey, and rye
We give the top and tail
To the mountain trail
Pour that hard in a jar
Let's write some moonshine
It's
sing like George Jones
Spend all my nights in little barrooms
Tryin' to make a name for myself
Couple dollars in my tip jar just hopin' to get by
Maybe
Poor ol’ Jimmy Biscuit
Was baptized by a pixie
Who drank a lotta whiskey
In the pub where he way born
Poor ol’ Jimmy Biscuit
Way married
the one that she believe in
Came with a whole new flavor
Playa by nature, playa by nature
Playa by nature, playa by nature
I don't want your chick but I'll
drink chose them
Rum by the kettle drum
Whiskey by the jar
At Liar's Bar
And the grave-digger's smiling
at his reflection in his spade
He's visiting
Moonshine
Rum, whiskey, and rye
We give the time and sale to the mountain trail
But we pour that hard in a jar
Let's write some moonshine
Little by
have famous friends who like coke in their drugs
Dancing with me, Jerry Sandusky, and the Pope in the club
Jerry's trying to get a tug but it isn't
for the show
Hear my words movin' slow, tonight you got too much to blow
You're waitin' by the bar, with your whiskey in a jar
Take me fast, take me
perched on a piece of wood
If it ever rained on us, I'd slip beneath his hood
And at home the radio was on
From Julie Andrews to Jerry Garcia
Life
Oh I got loose change in a jar
A couple quarters in the cushion of the car
I know it won’t get me very far
But it’ll buy a couple rounds at the bar
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Florida Georgia Line
This happens to me every single night
Yeah I know you just like the back of my hand
Like the bottom of a whiskey mason jar
Or when I
to leave. A Killarney girl grabbed me by the sleeve
She said please stay for the parting glass... After that I left with that Irish lass
Whiskey in the Jar
to the face
Cali kush i Burn it
Spend it cause i Earned it
Got the garcia and you know im gon Pearl it
Chillen with cuz we was smokin on that bud
Hotbox in
, yeah, excuse me while I kiss this guy
Hendrix and Garcia, you put the blues in my soul
You taught me how to roll
Express yourself, that's all
“Pods”, Yeah
Jerry Jeff Walker
As I walked into a run down bar
The sign said a one man band
He was sittin' on top of a bar stool
A guitar held in his hand
euthanized my youth apart
Windows im ghost riding inhaling from afar tryna find happiness in a jar, patching up my scars YEAAA
Didnt really have a role model
more lies, I propose
We realize what we already know
I seen Chaplin that's Charlie, Robert that's Marley
In a van down by the river I seen Chris that was
in the tank
And the whiskey's in the jar, and the money's in the bank
I tried to love and protect you because I cared
I'm gonna remember forever
in the tank
And the whiskey's in the jar, and the money's in the bank
I tried to love and protect you because I cared
I'm gonna remember forever
for Texas man.
Quieter times were in his cards.
He met a girl, she met a man:
Dropped to his knees and he took her hand:
A simple life ain't that
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