All day, all night you feel as if the earth could
fly.
Three more all for fine Indian Gin and whiskey
dry,
Fine Indian Gin and whiskey dry.

Small town, closed down; There's nowhere else
around to try.
Disturbingly a voice would cry,
"Go home, no loan, you'll have you gin and
whiskey dry,
You'll have your gin and whiskey dry".

Four ten, four men lining up for their handy
brandy.
All's gone, you're none, came the bartender's
reply.
But I've tried and I'm tied to Indian Gin and
whiskey dry.

To Indian Gin and whiskey dry [repeat 4x]