Lyrics Demon Alcohol - Nazareth
Hard
times
comin'
so
the
messenger
said
Better
guard
your
liquor
like
your
own
homestead
Took
it
under
cover,
then
we
took
it
underground
In
temptation,
we
had
another
round
Governor
came,
bout
eleven
or
twelve
Under
so
much
pressure,
couldnt
help
himself
Word
got
out
to
the
national
guard
Spread
like
a
fire
in
a
lumber
yard
Saddle
up
boys,
and
call
up
the
mission
A
hundred
strong
in
the
providence
hall
Pray
boys
for
the
prohibition
Damn
that
demon
alcohol
Cavalry
came,
and
we
were
tumblin?
dice
Wouldnt
let
them
in
cos
they
wouldnt
ask
nice
Drank
to
the
health
of
friends
and
foe
Thanks
to
the
lord,
but
he
never
did
show
Second
wind
gone
as
the
second
wave
came
Manned
in
command,
in
the
presidents
name
Kept
at
bay,
kept
knockin?
at
the
door
Couldnt
care
less
cos
we
all
wanted
more
Saddle
up
boys
and
call
up
the
mission
A
hundred
strong
in
the
providence
hall
Pray
boys
for
the
prohibition
Damn
that
demon
alcohol
Dried
up
supplies
till
the
morning
sun
Never
realized
where
it
all
couldve
gone
List
up
boys,
its
plain
to
see
Hell
is
merely
sobriety
Saddle
up
boys
and
call
up
the
mission
A
hundred
strong
in
the
providence
hall
Pray
boys
for
the
prohibition
Damn
that
demon
alcohol
Saddle
up
boys
and
call
up
the
mission
A
hundred
strong
in
the
providence
hall
Pray
boys
for
the
prohibition
Damn
that
demon
alcohol
The
saddle
up,
boys
You
better
pray,
boys
Saddle
up,
boys
You
better
pray,
boys
Damn
that
demon
alcohol.
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