Whiskey, Rum, Bourbon, Beer Songtext
von Bastard Bearded Irishmen

Whiskey, Rum, Bourbon, Beer

Whiskey, rum, or bourbon beer
I don′t know what I'm drinking here
Pour one of each my friend
And rid me off my pain
Through my eyes it′s still not clear
Exactly what I'm drinking here
Serve me up another one
For here I stake my claim

Sunday I went down to the east side of town
To a rat hole of pub where I stopped in for a drink
Hung my coat up at the wall
And I took a brief survey
By the looks of it he hasn't served a drink all day


Whiskey, rum, or bourbon beer
I don′t know what I′m drinking here
Pour me one of each my friend
And rid me off my pain
Through my eyes it's still not clear
Exactly what I′m drinking here
Serve me up another one
For here I stake my claim

I went down to the poorhouse for to get pissed
I see all the savages raising their fists
I made me way through them
Asked the bar keep for silk
But all he replied, was how about a glass of milk

Whiskey, rum, or bourbon beer
I don't know what I′m drinking here
Pour me one of each my friend
And rid me off my pain
Through my eyes it's still not clear
Exactly what I′m drinking here
Serve me up another one
For here I stake my claim

My glass is, empty, fill it up
An alcoholic pick me up
Is sure to lift my spirits in this Pitts of a Burgh
Well, I know I can't out run all the problems that I fear
But if I have to face em then I'd rather do it here


Whiskey, rum, or bourbon beer
I don′t know what I′m drinking here
Pour me one of each barkeep and you decide my fate
Through my eyes it's still not clear
Exactly what I′m drinking here
Pour me back another one
For here I stake my claim

Whiskey, rum, or bourbon beer
I don't know what I′m drinking here
Pour me one of each my friend
And rid me off my pain
Through my eyes it's still not clear
Exactly what I′m drinking here
Pour me back another one
For here I stake my claim
Yeah, light me up a fast one
And take out the strain
Pour me back another one
For I can feel no pain