.We're six merry men
At the old whiskey shed
Swinging wild on our feet
Blind and high as a fife
'Round, 'round the barrel
'Til its belly is bled
And every man's pissing fire
And howling for life
One for the glut,
One for the Lord,
One for the elk on the balcony boar.
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