Audience interaction
Beefsteak when I'm hungry,
It's whiskey when I'm dry,
And greenback when I'm hard up boys,
Sweet heaven when I die.
When I was down in that old jailhouse,
My friends all was passin' by,
Would nobody come down to go my bail
And I couldn't help but wonder why.
Ahh it's beefsteak when I'm hungry,
Give me whiskey when I'm dry ... good'ol corn,
And greenback when I'm hard up,
Sweet heaven when I die.
Now daddy was a rambler,
He gambled from town to town,
I'm going to be a rounder boys
Ain't never gonna settle down.
Love me when I'm sad and blue,
Honey cheer me when I cry.
All I need is a pretty little girl,
To love me till I die.
Beefsteak when I'm hungry,
Whiskey when I'm dry,
Lord it's greenback when I'm hard up,
Sweet heaven when I die.
