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The old god is changing

Breathing life to tired bones

That old familiar feeling

Reminds me where I'm from

-chorus-

I'll have a gallon of whiskey

and 3 more beers

We pour ourselves another round

To erase our fears

Iron and venom

Will keep us young

Playing Russian Roulette

With a loaded gun

No use in pretendin'

No future set in stone

The answer to a question

Better left alone

-chorus-

solo - Ray

solo - Mike

God Damn!!

Temptation's high

But it brings you so slow

One more for the road

It's our whiskey downfall

-chorus-