Letra de Jack Daniels Old No. 7
A woman wrings her hands and cries I've lost my man You should've seen him Tote that diesel 'cross the landNow you'll find him Up on Lynchburg, Tennessee Collecting bottles In his old dungarees And the Silver Dollar Saloon We're gonna break him of it soonJack Daniel's Old No. 7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey Jack Daniel's Old No. 7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey He used to be so friskyBogie Bogart He cried, 'Laureen, let's sail the sea' Honey, when I'm dyin' Have another drink of that stuff for meBut now ya find him On Lynchburg all the time But they keep him waiting At the end of the line At that old honky tonk people prayedMy God, look at all the parts he playedI'm talkin' about itJack Daniel's Old No. 7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey Jack Daniel's Old No. 7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey He used to be so friskyAnd now you'll find him Up on Lynchburg, Tennessee Collectin' bottles In his old, old dungarees At the honky tonk, he prayed Think of all the parts old Bogart playedI'm talkin' about it Jack Daniel's Old No. 7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey Jack Daniel's Old No. 7 Tennessee Sour-Mashed Whiskey He used to be frisky