All right!. . On my way downtown. Thought you might be around. Come on down, have a drink. Have a round, it's on me. And I said that I would. So yes, ma'am, I'll be good.
I'd stay with you tonight my love I'd stay the whole night long. But the boys are playing those old sad songs and I must sing along. I hear the snare drum's slow sad march I hear those fiddles cry.