Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage?
Dreaming good fortune on everyone's street
Nothing can compare to something that's almost there
As they go by, don't look with eagle's eyes
Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage?
Smile on your jailers until they grow weak
I'll send you a jug in the morning
It is absurd to live in a cage
It is absurd to live in a cage
You know there's got to be something better
She says the same her peculiar way
I'll send you a jug in the morning
To [Incomprehensible] of madness that all of us seek
