The Drinking Song
Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I goTo heal my heart and drown my woe.Rain may fall and wind may blow,And many miles be still to goBut under a tall tree I will lie,And let the clouds go sailing by.
Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I goTo heal my heart and drown my woe.Rain may fall and wind may blow,And many miles be still to goBut under a tall tree I will lie,And let the clouds go sailing by.