I went to my favorite bar on Commercial st.,
desperately seeking a crowd.
Said "Brew a fresh pot and fix me a cup,
provided there's whiskey around.

It's around, round, round.
The whiskey is always around.
It's around, It's always around.
The whiskey is always around.

The first set went well.
The crowd responded to all our whistles and bells.
Then, a man in the crowd shouted over the music
"Have you seen any Hashish around?"

It's around, round, round.
The Hashish is always around.
It's around, It's always around.
The Hashish is always around.

Some people don't take to the hash or the whiskey.
Some don't know what it's all about.
Well, it's alright with me if you're chemical free,
just hand me one more Guinness Stout.

It's around, round, round.
The Guinness is always around.
It's around, It's always around.
The Guinness is always around.
It's around, round, round.
The whiskey is always around.
It's around, It's always around.
The whiskey is always around.

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