RYE WHISKEY
(RYE WHISKEY, RYE WHISKEY)
Sung by: Lowell Harness
Recorded in Pangburn, AR 7/29/63

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Chorus: Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey, I cry.
If I don’t get rye whiskey, I surely will die.

If the ocean was whiskey, and I was a duck,
I’d dive to the bottom and never come up.

(Chorus)

I'll tune up my fiddle and rosin my bow,
And I'll make myself welcome wherever I go.

(Chorus)

I'll eat when I'm hungry; I’ll drink when I’m dry.
If I don’t get rye whiskey, I surely would die.

(Chorus)

Hiccups, oh, Lordy, how bad I do feel.
Hiccups, oh, Lordy, how bad I do feel.

Jack of diamonds, jack of diamonds, I’ve known you of old,
You’ve robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold.

(Mr. Harness: “That’s all I know of it.”)

Also found in Randolph, Vol. III, #405, “Rye Whiskey, Rye Whiskey.”

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