Whiskey Hand

Hold me down oh my fists are flying Whiskey hand again is on the loose I saw a group of my people What a lovely bunch of my people And we burned it down to the ground And I bet you fancy a lady No, I know you fancy a lady And your mouth again is on the loose And your mouth again is on the loose yeah Hold me down oh my fists are flyin Whiskey hand again is on the loose Hold me down oh my fists are flyin Whiskey hand again is on the loose Yeah we danced out in the meadow And we loved it into the ground Yeah we danced out in the meadow And we loved it into the ground Imma gonna be that tough guy Imma gonna be that hot shot Imma gonna be that lazy man Who's gonna have that last laugh Who's gonna have my back then Well show me the way to my slow death Cause ill be in the back den smoking Hold me down my fists are flying Whiskey hand is on the loose Hold me down my fists are flying Whiskey hand is on the loose