Songbook: Go Rolling Home

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Here's to good old whisky, knock it down, knock it down!
Here's to good old whisky, knock it down, knock it down!
Here's to good old whisky, makes me feel so frisky!
Here's to good old whisky, knock it down!

Go rolling home (rolling home!)
Rolling home (rolling home!)
By the light of the silvery moon (woo-oo-oo)
Happy will I be, with a barrel on my knee,
And the shadow of my tophat on the wall.

Then the group takes it in turns to replace the word whisky and the sentence describing it.
Previous versions include:

Here's to good old brandy, makes me feel so randy!
Here's to good old beer, makes me feel quite queer! (or feel up queers)
Here's to good old wine, makes me feel just fine! (or gets me drunk in time)
Here's to good old cider, helps me swallow spiders!

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