Alan Doyle — 1234

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Whiskey, whiskey
The singer’s getting sore
We raised the roof
Now we’re lowering the floor
The band is blistered but we’ve got a little bit more
When I say 1,2 you say 3,4
1,2,3,4

C, D, C, D

G
Altogether
 C          G
Altogether gone
G                         D 
It’s now or never if you want 
       G
another song
G                  C              G
On and on goes the ringing of the bell
G               D                 G
Off we go, this song won’t sing itself
C                 D
So soldiers at my side
C                D
It’s you and me tonight

Chorus

G
Whiskey, whiskey
    C                G
The singer’s getting sore
   G
We raised the roof
           D           G
Now we’re lowering the floor
                                 G
The band is blistered but we’ve got
              G
 a little bit more
(No chords)
When I say 1,2 you say 3,4
1,2,3,4

Verse

G
Mister moonlight
    C             G
You gotta let ‘em play
G                   D
If the devils wanna dance
                         G
Then the piper wants his pay
G
Hide me in a hiding place
      C                G
Where good sense never goes
G 
Take me to the fountain
          D         G
Where the firewater flows
         C           D
Find our alibies and lies
    C                D
And lose ourselves tonight

Chorus
G
Whiskey, whiskey
    C                G
The singer’s getting sore
G
We raised the roof
          D            G
Now we’re lowering the floor
    G                           C
The band is blistered but we’ve got
              G
 a little bit more
(No chords)
When I say 1,2 you say 3,4
1,2,3,4

Solo
C D C G x2

Spoken:

G                            C
Trying to get the whole room on the
 dance floor
G
Is like trying to put a square peg 
C
in a round hole
G
I’m not saying it ain’t something 
        C
that we shouldn’t try to do
G                          C
Don’t do it for me though, do it for you
G
You’ve been minding your manners 
    C
and behaving yourself
G
But there’s still a lot of bottles 
     C
left upon the shelf
G
So wet my little whistle now and 
C
give a dog a bone
G                         C
I can take it up a notch, can’t do it alone
   C              D
So soldiers at my side
     C          D
It’s you and me tonight

Chorus
G
Whiskey, whiskey
    C                G
The singer’s getting sore
G
We raised the roof
          D            G
Now we’re lowering the floor
G                               C
The band is blistered but we’ve got
              G
 a little bit more
(No chords)
When I say 1,2 you say 3,4
1,2,3,4

		
    

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