DEBAUCH, FATAL
A twisted auto on a dead man’s chest—
Ye ho, and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done their best—
Ye ho! and a bottle of rum!
The roadhouse bar and the “lady friend”—
Ye ho! and a bottle of rum!
And at eighty miles they took the bend—
Ye ho! and a bottle of rum!
A swerve that mocked their drunken wills,