Rye Whiskey Lyrics

Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry,
If I don?t git rye whiskey I think I will die.
If you was a hornet way up in a tree,
I?d faint from pure pleasure if you?d come and sting me!
If I was a candle and you was a moth,
I?d burn you so sweetly you?d never fly off.
Oh! Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I declare,
I make my rye whiskey but I won?t tell you where.

If I was a skunk weed and you was a bee,
I?d bloom red and purple if you?d sip out of me.
Oh! Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I vow,
I make my rye whiskey but I won?t tell you how.
The redwood is strong and a mighty tall tree,
But the strongest and tallest grows right out of me.
Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, I never could fly,
If I don?t git rye whiskey I?ll live till I die.

The hedgehog will roll on the grapes on the ground,
Just roll over me and you?ll see what you?ve found.
My b****, oh rye whiskey, will stick to your a**,
Like grapes on a hedgehog that rolls in the grass.
Si tengo un saguaro, no me has de c**par,
Pues un gran saguarazo te ha de gustar.
Ay! Tequila, tequila, tequila nomas,
Si me das el tequila yo te doy el compas!