Booze Hounds Tickled Us

all booze hounds stay away
This tickled me and my gang today
we did not know the prissy ladies called us that
we ribbed each other, it gave us a new chat

Booze hound, booze hound, we said to each other
We laughed as loud as any soldier brother
Booze hound, booze hound, it tickled us that night
We were glad there were no prohibitionists in sight
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