Jack Daniels Old No7 歌词

A woman wrings her hands and cries 'I've lost my man' You should-a seen him Tote that diesel 'cross the land Now you'll find him Up on Lynchburg, Tennessee Collecting bottles In his old dungarees And the Silver Dollar Saloon Were gonna break him of it soon Jack Daniel's Old No7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey Jack Daniel's Old No7-a Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey He used to be so frisky Bogie Bogart He cried, 'Laureen, let's sail the sea' Honey, when I'm dyin' Have another drink of that stuff for me But now ya find him On Lynchburg all the time But they keep him waiting At the end of the line At that old honky tonk people prayed My God, look at all the parts he played I'm talkin' about it Jack Daniels Old No7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey Jack Daniels Old No7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey He used to be so frisky (Instrumental & piano) And now you'll find him Up on Lynchburg, Tennessee Collectin' bottles In his old, old dungarees At the honky tonk, he prayed Think of all the parts Old Bogart played I'm talkin' about it Jack Daniels Old No7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey Jack Daniels Old No7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey He used to be frisky (Instrumental & piano to end)