Have a Drink On Me

Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me In 1880 down a dusty road Along came a miner with a big fat load He was caked in dirt from his head to his foot His hair so black that it looked like soot Well he reined in his mule and he hitched him to the rail And he said, "Oh fella, it's the end of the trail" Well he ambled down to the old saloon He said, "I know it's early and it ain't quite noon" He said, "Hey, hey, everybody drink on me" Everybody Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me I just got a letter from down in Tennessee It said my uncle died and left an oil well to me He said, "Hey, hey, everybody drink on me" I've been digging all my life and I nearly got to hell But my uncle dug potatoes and he stuck an oil well I said, hey, hey, everybody drink on me I mean it Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me Well the black gold, yellow gold, guess it's all the same Take my tip and give up the minin' game Hey, hey, everybody drink on me Well sell your shovel and your old long-johns You can make a fortune writing Adam Faith songs I said, "Hey, hey, everybody drink on me" One more time Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me, oh yeah Have a drink, have a drink, have a drink on me Everybody have a drink on me Hey, hey, everybody drink on me