There are those who follow leaders There are those in high command There are those who look up to the stars And beg to understand
There are those who kneel, those who pray There are those of high degree There are those who find enlightenment Where it was and will always be
So let me go where the glasses flow With whiskey after whiskey by the score By the score So let me go where the glasses flow With whiskey after whiskey Evermore Now I am young and in my prime And well upon my way To where the bonds of servitude and longing now will break and fall away
Oh I am going to that warm shebeen Where the ones I love will be And there’s always someone who will send A bottle full to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.