Bourbon Hound

Why don’t you swing it on back, make another Old Fashioned?
Stir it up right for all that dancing
Baby, won’t you whirl me around
You know that you’re my bourbon hound
Jefferson will set you up right
Booker takes you home for the night
A little Buffalo Trace and my feet are off the ground
And now I’m dancing with a bourbon hound
Why don’t you swing it on back, make another Old Fashioned
Stir it up right for all that dancing
Baby, won’t you whirl me around
You know that you’re my bourbon hound
Jameson for the morning joe
I’m a whiskey girl too, now don’t you know
A little Bulleit for the old pass around
You know there’s nothing like a bourbon hound
Why don’t you swing it on back, make another Old Fashioned
Stir it up right for all that dancing
Baby, won’t you whirl me around?
You know that you’re my bourbon hound
Fox and the hound went out one night
Got into a great big fight
Took a draw of the Jack and fell onto the ground
You know there’s nothing like a bourbon hound
Why don’t you swing it on back, make another Old Fashioned
Stir it up right for all that dancing
Baby, won’t you whirl me around?
You know that you’re my bourbon hound
When you’re on your feet and don’t want to tire
Helps to have a little nip of fire
Ol' Pappy will life you off the ground
You know that you’re my bourbon hound
Why don’t you swing it on back, make another Old Fashioned
Stir it up right for all that dancing
Baby, won’t you whirl me around?
You know that you’re my bourbon hound