William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
Smoke em if you got em
Drink your glasses to the bottom
And toast me on another year
Another year of hope
Another year of holdin on
You drinkers by day, and bastards by dawn
And I hope I will see you soon
And Ill be home come hell or high water
And I know i will see you soon
Gather round friends and neighbors
Who make your living by labor
And share with me this little time
This little time that we have left
To have a drink and catch a breath
Well it might just be what saves our lives
And I hope I will see you soon
And Ill be home come hell or high water
And I know i will see you soon
Smoke em if you got em
Drink your glasses to the bottom
And listen to the howling dogs
And oh how it pleases me
To be in such company
And im so glad our paths have crossed
And I hope I will see you soon
And Ill be home come hell or high water
And I know i will see you soon
And Ill be home come hell or high water
And I know i will see you soon