New York City Trucking - Pour Me Three Beers
My sons gone off to a far away land
My wifes gone off to another
She didn't take everything that I have, only my money and my brother
Pour me three beers
D'Lie D'Lie Oh
Pour me another three beers
My dog was a loyal and trusted friend and might I add quite a swimmer
We went out fishing, I took home a fish and left my poor doggy in the river
Yestermarn in the wood was a maiden fair
By the wink in my eye I had struck her
When I went calling what did I find
She was dancing in the fire with old Dan Tucker
Written by:
Mike Campbell
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