| I’ve traveled all over this world,
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| And now to another I go.
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| And I know that good quarters are waiting
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| To welcome old Rosin the Beau.
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| To welcome old Rosin the Beau. |
| (x2)
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| And I know that good quarters are waiting
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| To welcome old Rosin the Beau.
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| When I’m dead and laid out on the counter
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| A voice you will hear from below,
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| Saying «Send down a hogshead of whisky
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| To drink with old Rosin the Beau.
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| To drink with old Rosin the Beau". (x2)
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| Saying «Send down a hogshead of whisky
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| To drink with old Rosin the Beau».
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| Then get a half dozen stout fellows
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| And stack them all up in a row
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| Let them drink out of half gallon bottles
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| To the memory of Rosin the Beau
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| To the memory of Rosin the Beau (x2)
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| Let them drink out of half gallon bottles
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| To the memory of Rosin the Beau
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| Then get a half dozen stout fellows
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| And let them all stagger and go
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| And dig a great hole in the meadow
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| And in it put Rosin the Beau.
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| And in it put Rosin the Beau. |
| (x2)
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| And dig a great hole in the meadow
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| And in it put Rosin the Beau.
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| Then get ye a couple of bottles.
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| Put one at me head and me toe.
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| With a diamond ring scratch upon 'em
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| The name of old Rosin the Beau.
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| The name of old Rosin the Beau. |
| (x2)
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| With a diamond ring scratch upon 'em
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| The name of old Rosin the Beau.
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| I feel that old tyrant approaching,
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| That cruel remorseless old foe,
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| And I lift up me glass in his honour.
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| Take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
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| Take a drink with old Rosin the Beau. |
| (x2)
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| And I lift up me glass in his honour.
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| Take a drink with old Rosin the Beau. |