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Have you ever woke up, with whiskey‑drinking on your mind? Have you ever woke up, with whiskey‑drinking on your mind? You send away to that bootlegger, and you did not have a dime It makes me mad makes me rage, almost sends me to my grave I wonder, where is that bootlegger today I wonder, where is that bootlegger today You's a mean old bootlegger, know you doing me wrong I send for brandy, and you send me corn I send for brandy, and you send me corn I am going to the distillery, carry me a brand new rocking chair I am going to the distillery, carry me a brand new rocking chair I'm going to sit at the distillery, till the bootlegger pass by here They arrested that bootlegger, gave him a solid year They arrested that bootlegger, gave him a solid year And the guard told the prisoner, it ain't no whiskey-drinking here
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