| Hard times comin?so the messenger said | |
| Better guard your liquor like your own homestead | |
| Took it under cover, then we took it underground | |
| In temptation, we had another round | |
| Governor came, out eleven or twelve | |
| Under so much pressure,ouldn help himself | |
| Word got out to the national guard | |
| Spread like a fire in a lumber yard | |
| Saddle up boys,and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Cavalry came, and we were tumblin?dice | |
| Wouldn let them in os they wouldn ask nice | |
| Drank to the health of friends and foe | |
| Thanks to the lord, but he never did show | |
| Second wind gone as the second wave came | |
| Manned in command, in the president name | |
| Kept at bay, kept knockin?at the door | |
| Couldn care less os we all wanted more | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Dried up supplies ill the morning sun | |
| Never realized where it all coulde gone | |
| List up boys, it plain to see | |
| Hell is merely sobriety | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| The saddle up, boys | |
| You better pray, boys | |
| Saddle up, boys | |
| You better pray, boys | |
| Damn that demon alcohol. | |
| (rankin.....polygram songs) | |
| Published by nazareth (dunfermline) ltd. |
| Hard times comin? so the messenger said | |
| Better guard your liquor like your own homestead | |
| Took it under cover, then we took it underground | |
| In temptation, we had another round | |
| Governor came, out eleven or twelve | |
| Under so much pressure, ouldn help himself | |
| Word got out to the national guard | |
| Spread like a fire in a lumber yard | |
| Saddle up boys, and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Cavalry came, and we were tumblin? dice | |
| Wouldn let them in os they wouldn ask nice | |
| Drank to the health of friends and foe | |
| Thanks to the lord, but he never did show | |
| Second wind gone as the second wave came | |
| Manned in command, in the president name | |
| Kept at bay, kept knockin? at the door | |
| Couldn care less os we all wanted more | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Dried up supplies ill the morning sun | |
| Never realized where it all could e gone | |
| List up boys, it plain to see | |
| Hell is merely sobriety | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| The saddle up, boys | |
| You better pray, boys | |
| Saddle up, boys | |
| You better pray, boys | |
| Damn that demon alcohol. | |
| rankin..... polygram songs | |
| Published by nazareth dunfermline ltd. |
| Hard times comin? so the messenger said | |
| Better guard your liquor like your own homestead | |
| Took it under cover, then we took it underground | |
| In temptation, we had another round | |
| Governor came, out eleven or twelve | |
| Under so much pressure, ouldn help himself | |
| Word got out to the national guard | |
| Spread like a fire in a lumber yard | |
| Saddle up boys, and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Cavalry came, and we were tumblin? dice | |
| Wouldn let them in os they wouldn ask nice | |
| Drank to the health of friends and foe | |
| Thanks to the lord, but he never did show | |
| Second wind gone as the second wave came | |
| Manned in command, in the president name | |
| Kept at bay, kept knockin? at the door | |
| Couldn care less os we all wanted more | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Dried up supplies ill the morning sun | |
| Never realized where it all could e gone | |
| List up boys, it plain to see | |
| Hell is merely sobriety | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| Saddle up boys and call up the mission | |
| A hundred strong in the providence hall | |
| Pray boys for the prohibition | |
| Damn that demon alcohol | |
| The saddle up, boys | |
| You better pray, boys | |
| Saddle up, boys | |
| You better pray, boys | |
| Damn that demon alcohol. | |
| rankin..... polygram songs | |
| Published by nazareth dunfermline ltd. |