| Listen drunkards to the story I tell
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| There’s evil in a place where there’s whiskey to sell
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| When down the whiskey road you’ve traveled to far
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| Drunkards you’ll meet death at the bar
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| Why the misery of death in sin
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| When Jesus is pleading for your soul to win
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| If down the whiskey road you travel to far
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| Drunkards you’ll meet death at the bar
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| This story I’ll tell about one who died
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| The bar he had gone for whiskey to buy
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| The poisonous drink has weaken his heart
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| When poor drunkard he died at the bar
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| Why the misery of death in sin
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| When Jesus is pleading for your soul to win
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| If down the whiskey road you travel to far
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| Drunkards you’ll meet death at the bar
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| There’s coming a time you’ll have to face
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| The great day of judgment then what will you say
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| The whiskey on you has left a scar
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| Drunkard you’ll meet death at the bar
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| Why the misery of death in sin
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| When Jesus is pleading for your soul to win
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| If down the whiskey road you travel to far
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| Drunkards you’ll meet death at the bar |