Lyrics
I've traveled all over this wide world, and now to another I'll go.
I know that good quarters are waiting to welcome old Rosin the Beau.
To welcome old Rosin the Beau, to welcome old Rosin the Beau.
I know that good quarters are waiting to welcome old Rosin the Beau.
When I'm dead and laid out on the
counter, a voice you will hear from below.
Saying, "Send down a hogshead of
whiskey take a drink with old Rosin the Beau."
Take a drink with old Rosin the Beau,
take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
Saying, "Send down a hogshead of
whiskey take a drink with old Rosin the Beau."
Then get a half dozen stout fellows, and line them all up in a row.
Let them drink out of half gallon
bottles to the memory of Rosin the Beau.
To the memory of Rosin the Beau, to the memory of Rosin the Beau.
Let them drink out of half gallon
bottles to the memory of Rosin the Beau.
Then get these half dozen stout
fellows, and let them all stagger and go.
And dig a great hole in the meadow and in it put Rosin the Beau.
And in it put Rosin the Beau, and in it put Rosin the Beau.
Let them dig a great hole in the meadow and in it put Rosin the Beau.
I fear the old tyrant approaching, that cruel and remorseless old foe.
I lift up my glass in his honor, take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
Take a drink with old Rosin the Beau,
take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
I lift up my glass in his honor, take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
Take a drink with old Rosin the Beau,
take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
I lift up my glass in his honor, take a drink with old Rosin the Beau.
