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.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
