We Are Anchored By the Roadside, Jim
We are anchored by the roadside, Jim, as we've ofttimes before
When you and I were weary from sacking on the shore
The moon shone down in splendor, Jim, it shone on you and I
And the little stars were shining when we drank the old jug dry
Bu
Once Upon My Nightstand lyrics


I'm sleeping to give my head a rest
I am so sick of these arguments
Alone, once again I'm on my own
Just need some time to myself or I'll
t those was the good old days, those good old days of yore
When Murphy ran the tavern and Burnsy kept the store
When the whiskey flowed as free, brave boys, as the waters in the
  brook
And the boys all for their stomach's sake their morning bitters
  took
Now the times they have altered, Jim, and men have al
Another Day lyrics

Ev'ry day she takes a morning bath
She wets her hair
wraps a tow'l around her
As she's heading for the bedroom chair.
It's 
tered too
And some have undertaken for to put rumsellers through
They say that whiskey's poison, Jim, and scores of graves has dug
And ten thousand snakes and devils can be seen in our old jug
But never mind such prattle, Jim, Though some of it be true
We'll sleep where we've a mind to, together, me and you
F
War Of Man lyrics

The little creatures
run in from the cold
Back to the nest
just like the days of old
There in the safety
of a mother's arms
The wa
or the drink they call cold water, won't do for you nor I
So we'll haul the cork at leisure, and we'll drink the old jug dry
Recorded by Joe Hickerson on Dull care II and by Sidney Robertson
  Cowell on Folkways
Printed in 1860 in Beadles Dime Songbook No. 3
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