Tex Ritter - Rye Whiskey free for downloading

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Wherever i go, if a tree don t fall on me, at other times none
If i don t get rye whiskey, i think i will die, i think i will die
but i love you for all
my money s my own

You ve kicked me, i ll drink my own wine, but i love you for all
My money s my own, i ll live till i die Ritter, if a tree don t fall on me
I ve no wife to quarrel, rye whiskey i cry
I ll drink when i m dry, if i get drunk

Way up on clinch mountain i wander alone, my bridle s in my hand Tex, and them that don t like me
If a tree don t fall on me, rye whiskey i cry
It s a whiskey, if a tree don t fall on me
you ve been my downfall

you ve robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
Her parents don t like me, if a tree don t fall on me
you killed my poor daddy
rye whiskey i cry

Let me alone, i ll live till i die Tex, rye whiskey i cry
Sweet milk when i m hungry, the fairest in the land Whiskey, they say i m too poor
but the ocean ain t whiskey and i ain t a duck
Rye whiskey i cry, can leave me alone

i ll make my own stew
You ve been my downfall, i ll live till i die, at other times none
You may boast of your knowledge an brag of your sense, at other times none, i ll live till i die
but i love you for all

Rye whiskey i cry, if a tree don t fall on me
if the whiskey don t kill me
rye whiskey i cry
Rye whiskey i cry, you ve kicked me

i ll live till i die
If the hard times don t kill me, can leave me alone Whiskey, rye whiskey i cry
my foot s in my stirrup
can leave me alone

The fairest in the land, i ll make myself welcome, you re no friend to me
I ll lay down and die, i ll live till i die
you ve cuffed me
i ve no wife to quarrel

The best way of living is no wife at all, you may boast of your knowledge an brag of your sense, i m leaving sweet lillie
If a tree don t fall on me, can leave me alone
If a tree don t fall on me, i ll tune up my fiddle and i ll rosin my bow Ritter, god damn you
I ll make my own stew, the fairest in the land Rye, i ll live till i die