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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{2}
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\beginsong{Whiskey, You're the Devil}[by=Traditional]
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\beginchorus
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Oh, \[G]whiskey you're the devil, You're \[C]leading me \[G]astray
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O'er hills and mountains and to \[D]Americae
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You're \[G]sweeter, stronger, decenter, You're \[C]spunkier than \[G]tea
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Oh, \[G]whiskey you're me darling drunk or \[D]so\[G]ber
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\endchorus
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\beginverse
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Now \[G]brave boys, we're on the march
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\[D]Off to Portu\[C]gal and Spain
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\[G]Drums a'beating, banners a'waving
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\[C]Devil a'home will \[D]come tonight
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Lo' fare thee well With me thitery doodelum the \[D]da
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Me \[Am]thitery doodelum the \[C]da
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Me \[G]right fol' tur-a laddie-o
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There's \[D]whiskey in the \[G]jar
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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The French are fighting boldly
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Men are dying hot and coldly
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Give every man his flask of powder
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His firelock on his shoulder
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Lo' fare thee well With me thitery doodelum the da
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Me thitery doodelum the da
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Me right fol' tur-a laddie-o
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There's whiskey in the jar
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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Says the mother : \og Do not wrong me
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Don't take me daughter from me
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For if you do I will torment you
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And after death me ghost will haunt you \fg
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We're off, fare thee well With me thitery doodelum the da
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Me thitery doodelum the da
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Me right fol' tur-a laddie-o
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There's whiskey in the jar
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\endverse
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\endsong
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