Whiskey Gallop Blues

(ooh-yeah) Pour another glass of that copper water

Staring down the bottom of a heavy night (uh-huh)

Lost the trail but found the heat Walking slow under the porch

light

Oh, that steady heat keeps on rising up (rising up)

Got the high-hat ticking like a clock on the wall

Yeah, we're moving now

Dusty boots on the creaking floorboard

Shadows dancing on the cedar wall (hmmmm)

One more drop to ease the engine

Before the morning takes it all

(hey, hey, hey!) Let the swamp water wash it away

(wash it away

now)