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RYE WHISKEY (RYE WHISKEY, RYE WHISKEY) Sung by: Lowell Harness Recorded in Mountain Home, AR 6/15/63 Click here to listen to the original recording 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. I'll tune up my fiddle and rosin my bow And I'll make myself welcome wherever I go. I'll eat when I’m hungry and drink when I’m dry. If I don’t get rye whiskey, I surely will die. 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. Also found in Randolph, Vol. III, #405, “Rye Whiskey, Rye Whiskey.” |
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All Songs Recorded by John Quincy Wolf, Jr., unless otherwise noted The John Quincy Wolf Folklore Collection Lyon College, Batesville, Arkansas Back to the Song Index Back to the Wolf Collection Homepage ©Copyright 2002 Lyon College |