🇺🇸Whisky in the morning🇺🇸

But Rum in the night [Verse] There's whiskey on my fingers There's whiskey on my breath There's whiskey in the morning A whiskey dream of death [Verse] There's whiskey at my workplace There's whiskey in my tools There's whiskey in the first mate There's whiskey in his rules [Chorus] And shall we drift on toward men Connemara in the mornin' Maybe later if your workday wasn't fresh from the still And the stilton rang so cold foreign [Verse] There's singing in the courtyard There's singing in the halls There's singing there to last There's singing in the walls [Chorus] And shall we drift on toward men Connemara in the mornin' Maybe later if your workday wasn't fresh from the still And the stilton rang so cold foreign [Verse] There's one day for a rich man A rich man's maid to be had There's one day for the sailor It's Millie and the lad