Well, I’ll tell you a story of whiskey and mystics and men, And about the believers and how the whole thing began. First there were women and children obeying the moon, Then daylight brought wisdom and fever and sickness consumed. You can try to remind me instead of the other, you can. You can help to insure that we all insecure our command. If you don’t give a listen, I won’t try to tell your new hand. This is it; can’t you see that we all have our ends in the band. And if all of the...