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Atlantic City Lyrics, Hank Williams III, Well, they blew up the chicken man in philly last. Way down in West Virginia There's some people who are one. Devil's Daughter 5 Shots of Whiskey Lyrics And meet me tonight in atlantic city. Whiskey Myers · Home Tour Store Music Video About Contact News. @ santoriniinfo.info Whiskey Myers. Grateful Dead lyrics. Meet me on the bottom, Babe, bring me my running shoes , When I come out Well a couple shots of whiskey women `round here start looking good, I said a I left my home in Norfolk Virginia, California on my mind .
Early in the morning when the sun gonna rise, She lets her rolling go moonshine bright, In the morning bring me my shotgun, Well I can stand in the mist for a while, But I can't stand it for very long.
Brokedown Palace Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one. All the birds that were singing are flown, except you alone.
Going to leave this brokedown palace, On my hand and knees, I will roll, roll, roll. Make myself a bed in the waterside, In my time, I will roll, roll roll. In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside I will lay my head. Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. River going to take me, sing sweet and sleepy, sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home. It's a far gone lullaby, sung many years ago. Mama, mama many worlds I've come since I first left home.
Goin' home, goin' home, by the riverside I will rest my bones, Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul. Going to plant a weeping willow, On the bank's green edge it will grow, grow, grow. Sing a lullaby beside the water, Lovers come and go, the river roll, roll, roll. Fare you well, fare you well, I love you more than words can tell, Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.
Brother Esau My brother Esau killed the hunter, back inBefore the killing was done his inheritance was mine. When at first my brother walked away, Before a weary band, Esau gave his sleeplessness for a piece of moral land.
Our father favored Esau, he was eager to obey, All the wild commandments, the old man shot his way. But all this ended when, my brother failed at war, He staggered home and found me in the door. Esau he's on rollerskates today, And he make a statement to someone in L. Sometimes at night I dream, he's still that hairy man, Shadow boxing the apocalypse, wandering the land.
Esau holds the blessing, brother Esau holds the curse, I was thinking that the blame was mine, But suspected something worse. The more my brother looks like me, the more I understand, The silent war it bloodied both our hands. None of us can win. Outside that dream, still that hairy man. Well sometimes at night I think I understand. Shadowboxing the apocalypse, wandering the land.
Brown-Eyed Women Gone are the days when the ox fall down, Take up the yoke and plow the fiends around. Gone are the days when the ladies said' "Please, Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me. Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down, And it looks like the old man's gettin' on. Brown-eyed women and red grenadine, The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Delilah Jones was the mother of twins, Two times over and the rest were sins. Raised eight boys, only I turned bad, Didn't get the lickin's that the other ones had. Tumble down shack on Big Foot country. Snowed so hard that the roof caved in. Delilah Jones went to meet her God, And the old man never was the same again.
Daddy made whiskey and he made it well. Cost two dollars and it burned like hell. I cut hick'ry just to fire the still, Drink down a bottle and be ready to kill. Gone are the days when the ox fall down, Take up the yoke and plow the fiends around.
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down, Built To Last cont. All the stars, are gone but one. Here comes the sun. Through the night, now sinking fast. Show me something built to last. Built to Last There are times when you must beckon, There are times when you must fall. You can take a lot of wrecking, But you can't take it all.
There are times when I can help you out, And times when you must fall. There are times when you must live in doubt, And I can't help at all. Two blue stars, shine o'er the hill. Plead no more, now just be still. Through the night, now safely there. Been held by the fire, Yes and I'm, held by the ring. You can walk on balls of fire, But sometimes you might bleed.
There are times when I have begged you And you do the same to me. If you can't or won't admit it, At least we pulled you through. Three blue stars, set o'er the hill. Call them back; you never will. All these trials, soon be dead. We all need something built to last. Built to last 'till time of seven, Falls tumbling from the sky. Built to last 'till lightness fades, And darkness falls on all.
Built to last 'till years roll back Our couch perched in the sky Show me something different, Or something built to try. There are times when you get hit up on, Try hard but you cannot give. Other times, you'd gladly go with what you need to give. Don't be afraid to save your face, When you have done your best Now I won't forget, Next day try the rest. Morning dreams, we found the Sun. Show me something built to last Two blue stones, shine o'er the hill.
Call it back; you never will All these trials, now are dead. Rider Well now C. Rider, well now see, see what you have done. Well you made me love you woman, now your man is gone. So I'm goin' away now baby and I won't be back till fall, I'm goin' away now baby and I won't be back till fall, Just might find me a good girl might not be commin' back at all.
Rider, see now the moon is shining bright, Well now C. Rider, see now the moon is shining bright, Just might find me that good girl and everything would be alright. Can't Come Down Well I'm flying down desert streets wrapped in mother's wine and sheets, Asbestos boots on flaming feet dreaming of forbidden treats, When uniforms on nighttime beats ask me where I'm going and what I eat. I answer them with a voice so sweet, I can't come down till it's plain to see.
I can't come down I've been set free. Who you are and what you don't make no difference to me. Well someone trying to tell me where it's at, And how I do this and why I do that, With secret smiles like a Chesire cat, And little wings like a vampire bat, I fly away to my cold water flat and eat my way to a bone of fat, And I say to the man with the funny hat, They say I'll be good to lose my grip, My hold on reality is starting to slip, To tell me to got off with this trip, The say its like a sinking ship, Life is sweet it's too warm to sip, And if I drink I'll chuck and flip, I'll just say as I take a nip, Oh I dream of cotton seas and granite walls and redwood trees, And ugly eye that only sees endless mirrors and infinite me's, About the winter's coming freeze this afterthought I say with ease, To all of you who make your fees.
Candyman Come on all you pretty women, with your hair a hanging down, Open up your windows cuz the Candyman's in town. Come on boys and gamble, roll those laughing bones, Seven come eleven, boys I'll take your money home. Look out, look out the Candyman, Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till, The Candyman comes around again, around again. I come from Memphis where I learned to talk the jive, When I get back to Memphis be one less man alive. Benson, I see you're doing well, If I had me a shotgun I'd blow you straight to hell.
Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind, If you've got a dollar boys, lay it on the line, Hand me my old guitar, pass the whiskey round, Won't you tell everybody you meet that the Candyman's in town. Casey Jones Driving that train, high on cocaine, Casey Jones is ready, watch your speed. Trouble ahead, trouble behind, And you know that notion just crossed my mind. This old engine makes it on time, Leaves Central Station 'bout a quarter to nine, Hits River Junction at seventeen to, At a quarter to ten you know it's travlin' again.
Driving that train, high on cocaine, Casey Jones is ready, watch your speed. Trouble ahead, Lady in red, Take my advice you'd be better off dead. Switchman's sleeping, train hundred and two is On the wrong track and headed for you.Whiskey Myers - Stone (Audio)
Driving that train, high on cocaine, Trouble ahead, trouble behind, And you know that notion just crossed my mind. Trouble with you is the trouble with me, Got two good eyes but you still don't see. Come round the bend, you know it's the end, The fireman screams and the engine just gleams Cassidy I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream.
I can tell by the mark he left you were in his dream. Ah child of countless trees, ah child of boundless seas. What are you, what are you meant to be? Speaks his name for you were born to me, Born to me, Cassidy.
Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac. I can tell by the way you smile he is rolling back. Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green. Blow the horn, tap the tambourine. Close the gap on the dark years in between. You and me, Cassidy.
We need you!
Quick beats in an icy heart, catch colt draws a coffin cart, There he goes and now here she starts, hear her cry. Flight of the seabirds, Wheel to the storm and fly. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.
Take me back to another morning, to a time so long ago, When the sweet magnolia blossomed, cotton fields as white as snow. Catfish John was a river hobo who lived and died by the river's bed, Looking back I still remember I was proud to be his friend. Mama said, "Don't go near that river, Don't be hanging around old Catfish John. Born a slave in the town of Vicksburg, traded for a chestnut mare, Lord her never spoke in anger though his load was hard to bear.
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Mama said, "Don't go near that river, Come in the morning I'd always be there, Walking in his footsteps in the sweet Delta dawn. Walking in his footsteps in the sweet Delta dawn. Cats Under the Stars Cats on the blacktop, birdie in the treetop, Someone plays guitar that sounds like clarinet. I ain't ready to go to bed, I think I'll take a walk downtown instead. Cats on the bandstand, Give'em each a big hand, Anyone who sweats like that must be all right. No one wants to fight; no blackeye, Just another cat beneath the stars tonight.
Cats in the limelight, feels like it's alright, Everybody wants something they might not get. I ain' ready yet, it ain't complete, That's why I am headin' down to Alleycat Street. Satin blouse unbuttoning, satin blouse unbuttoning, Time is a stripper's doin', it's just for you. Time is a stripper's doin', it's just for you. Knock in the brass tacks, cover up your tracks Jack, You ain't nowhere till you can pay your own way back. What else do you lack to make it right, But cats down under the stars tonight.
Caution I went down one day, I went down one day to see a Gypsy woman, Just one old day, yes I did, I want to find out, I want to find out, I want to find out, I want to find out now, What's wring with me and my baby. We ain't gettin' down like we used to do, I mean it's pretty good now, but there was a time, When it didn't work too well. I went down to see this Gypsy woman, you understand, I told her my story, I told her what was goin' on.
And she told me, man she said, all you need, all you need, She said all you got to have, oh Lord, Just a touch of Mojo's hand, oh bring it back on, And it feels pretty good, yes indeed.
Copperdome bodhi drip a silver kimono, Like a crazy quilt stargown through a dream night wind. Crazy cat peekin' through a lace bandanna, Like a one-eyed Cheshire, like a diamond-eye jack. A leaf of all colors plays a golden-string fiddle, To a double-E waterfall over my back. Comic book colors on a violin river Cryin' Leonardo, Words from out a silk trombone.
I rang a silent bell, beneath a shower of pearls, In the eagle-winged palace of the Queen Chinee. China Doll A pistol shot, at five o'clock, the bells of heaven ring, tell me what you done it for, No I won't tell you a thing. Yesterday I begged you before I hit the ground, all I leave behind me is only what I found. If you can abide it, let the hurdy-gurdy play, stranger ones have come by here before they flew away. I will not condemn you nor yet would I deny, I would ask the same of you, but failing, will not die.
Take up your china doll, take up your china doll, it's only fractured and just a little nervous from the fall. Take it, you can have it, what I got baby, I can't hold and if you find the secret tell me how to build the mold. Look up the wall, do it right, make a mistake, you're going to pay for it twice, but if you need it, got to have it get yourself a shotgun and bring it back home Look up the wall, you know you got to call before you start falling, get ready to fall.
I'm just in from Marin Can't get it off, but I can get it on and we'll be truckin' 'till the break of day Here comes the doo-dah dealer on his Hog three wheeler, pounds of sin He's made your car the main attraction.
Gotta make it somehow on the dreams you still believe.
Comes a time when the blind-man takes your hand, says "Don't you see? Gotta make it somehow on the the dreams you still believe. From day to day just letting it ride. You get so far away from how it feels inside. You can't let go cause you're afraid to fall, But the day may come when you can't feel at all. The words come out like an angry stream. You hear yourself say things you could never mean. When you cool down you find your mind. You got a lot of words you've got to stand behind. Confusion Prince If only I could be less blind, if only I knew what to find Everywhere and all of the time, it's bending my mind Confusion Prince is at my door The crown I wear is the one he wore He's here to bring me down some more and bend my mind The friendly stranger call my name He only wants me for his game But it don't matter just the same I bend his mind I'll wave my flags into the sun I fought my wars and now they're won And I didn't need nobody's gun, I bend their mind Cosmic Charlie Cosmic Charlie how do you do?
Truckin' in style along the avenue. Dum de dum de dooodley do. Go on home your mama's calling you.
Kalico, Kahlia, come tell me the news. Calamity's waiting for a way to get to her. Rosy red and electric blue I bought you a paddle for your paper canoe. Say you'll come back when you can Whenever your airplane happens to land. Maybe I'll be back here too It all depends on what's with you. Hung up waiting for a windy day kite one ice since the first of February. Mama keeps saying that the wind might blowBut standing here I say I just don't know. New ones comin' as the old ones go, Everything's moving here but much too slow now, A little bit quicker and we might have time, To say "How do you do?
Calliope wail like a seaside zoo. The very last lately inquired about you, It's really very one or two. The first you wanted, the last I knew. I just wonder if you shouldn't feel, Less concerned about the people unreal. The very first word is "How do you do? Crazy Fingers Your rain falls like crazy fingers Peals of fragile thunder keeping time Recall the days that still are to come some sing blue. Hang your heart on laughing willow stray Down to the water, deep sea of love beneath the sweet calm face of the sea swift undertow.
Life may be sweeter for this, I don't know, See how it feels in the end. May Lady Lullaby sing plainly for you soft, strong, sweet and true.
Cloud hands reaching from a rainbow tapping at the window, touch your hair So swift and bright strange figures of light float in air. Who can stop what must arrive now? Something new is waiting to be born Dark as the night you're still by my side shine inside. Gone are the days we stopped to decide where we should go, we just ride. Gone are the broken eyes we saw through in dreams gone, both dream and lie.
Life may be sweeter for this, I don't know, Feels like it might be alright, While Lady Lullaby sings plainly through you Love still rings true. Never could reach it, just slips away but I try.
Cream Puff War No, no! She can't take your mind and leave I know it's just another trick she's got up her sleeve I can't believe that she really wants you to die After all it's more than enough to pay for your lie Wait a minute, watch what you're doin' with your time All the endless ruins of the past must stay behind, yeah Well, can't you see that you're killing each other's soul Well, you're both out in the streets and you got no place to go Your constant battes are getting to be a bore So go somewhere else and continue your cream puff war Cumberland Blues I can't stay much longer, Melinda, The sun is getting high.
I can't help you with your troubles, If you won't help with mine. I gotta get down, I gotta get down, I gotta get down to the mine. You keep me up just one more night, I can't sleep here no more. Little Ben clock says quarter to eight; You kept me up 'till four.
There were corn whiskey distilleries in Kentucky prior toand in truth Craig was probably just one of many distillers who helped transform fiery, unaged corn moonshine into what we now know as bourbon. Craig, however, got the lasting recognition; Heaven Hill markets two nice, reasonably priced single-barrel bourbons under his name. What's all the worry about age? Like other whiskey, bourbon tends to improve with more time spent in the barrel.
As temperatures fluctuate, the whiskey is forced into and out of the barrel's wood, which imparts vanilla-like flavors and makes the whiskey more complex. Additionally, the layer of charred wood inside the barrel helps give the whiskey its dark brown color.
Moreover, if bourbon spends too much time in the barrel, it will often take on an unpleasant, woody taste that makes it undrinkable.
The trick is to figure out exactly when a barrel has matured to perfection and not let it age any longer. What's a single-barrel bourbon? When distillers are making regular bourbon, they go to their rickhouses, the buildings where the aging whiskey is stored, and pull out a bunch of barrels.
These barrels are then dumped together in giant tanks and mixed until they fit the flavor profile of the bourbon they're being bottled as. Each barrel tastes slightly different due to subtle differences in the wood, location where it was aged in the rickhouse, its age, etc. However, you can blend hundreds of them together to get a relatively consistent flavor for each batch of bourbon. This large-scale mingling process is why Jim Beam white label always tastes like Jim Beam white label.
Single-barrel bourbons, on the other hand, don't get blended at all. The master distiller picks out a particularly tasty barrel from the rickhouse, filters it, cuts it with water to get it to the correct proof, and it goes into the bottle. Because of each barrel's little idiosyncrasies, each bottle you pick up is bound to have unique flavors of its own.
Bourbon enthusiasts like these single-barrel bottles partially because of these little variations and pay a premium for them. Lee, master distiller of Ancient Age now Buffalo Tracehelped start this whole craze with the introduction of Blanton's in Then what about small-batch bourbon?
Small-batch bourbon, on the other hand, doesn't have to live up to such a specific standard. With a single barrel, you know you're getting whiskey from a single barrel.
With a small batch, you know you're getting whiskey from a batch that's small. Good question, but it's one nobody can answer. Which isn't to say that small-batch bourbons can't be quite good; many of them are among the best tipples you'll taste.
Sticking the term on a label is just a clever way to make you think, "Hey, the batches are small! This must be a premium product!