Lyrics

I've traveled all over this world And now to another I go And I know that good quarters are waiting To welcome old Rosin the Bow To welcome old Rosin the Bow, oh To welcome old Rosin the Bow And I know that good quarters are waiting To welcome old Rosin the Bow When I'm dead and laid out on the counter A voice you will hear from below Sayin', Send down a hogshead of whiskey To drink with old Rosin the Bow To drink with old Rosin the Bow, oh To drink with old Rosin the Bow Sayin', Send down a hogshead of whiskey To drink with old Rosin the Bow Then get a half-dozen stout fellas And stack thеm all up in a row Let 'em drink outta half-gallon bottles To thе memory of Rosin the Bow To the memory of Rosin the Bow, oh To the memory of Rosin the Bow Let 'em drink outta half-gallon bottles To the memory of Rosin the Bow Then get this half-dozen stout fellas And let them all stagger and go And dig a great hole in the meadow And in it put Rosin the Bow And in it put Rosin the Bow, oh And in it put Rosin the Bow And dig a great hole in the meadow And in it put Rosin the Bow Then get ye a couple of bottles Put one at me head and me toe With a diamond ring scratch upon 'em The name of old Rosin the Bow The name of old Rosin the Bow, oh The name of old Rosin the Bow With a diamond ring scratch upon 'em The name of old Rosin the Bow I fear that old tyrant approaching That cruel, remorseless old foe And I lift up me glass in his honor Take a drink with old Rosin the Bow Take a drink with old Rosin the Bow, oh Take a drink with old Rosin the Bow And I lift up me glass in his honor Take a drink with old Rosin the Bow