Take a Drink on Me Songtext
von Charlie Poole

Now, what did you do with the gun in your hand,
You give it to a rounder and he shot a good man,
Oh, Lord, honey, take a drink on me.


Take a drink on me, take a drink on me,
All you rounders, take a drink on me,
Oh, Lord, honey, take a drink on me.

If you keep on stalling, you′ll make me think
Your daddy was a monkey and mama was an ape,
Oh, Lord, honey, take a drink on me.

You see that gal with a hobble on,
She's good looking just as sure as you′re born.
Oh, Lord, honey, take a drink on me.