(Won’t you) pour me a glass
Of Monahan’s Mudders Milk
We’ll wash the mud away
If you pour me a glass
Of Monahan’s Mudders Milk
We’ll leave Higgins’ damn moon some day
I was 12 years old
When my daddy brought me here
With two brothers who loved to laugh
But 10-20 in this muddy hole
We lost the laughing muscle mold
And my brothers lost their lives to mudders gas
My daddy raised one fist
To tell the boss he’s pissed
Another to the foreman on third shift
But when he raised his shovel
To protest his low wage troubles
He was shot down and dumpеd in a muddy ditch
Well mudden’s all I know
Until I’ve ‘nough to go
And takе my own three boys far from here
Maybe another place much worse
In this here cold 'Verse
'Til then I drink my Monahan’s for cheer
Of Monahan’s Mudders Milk
We’ll wash the mud away
If you pour me a glass
Of Monahan’s Mudders Milk
We’ll leave Higgins’ damn moon some day
I was 12 years old
When my daddy brought me here
With two brothers who loved to laugh
But 10-20 in this muddy hole
We lost the laughing muscle mold
And my brothers lost their lives to mudders gas
My daddy raised one fist
To tell the boss he’s pissed
Another to the foreman on third shift
But when he raised his shovel
To protest his low wage troubles
He was shot down and dumpеd in a muddy ditch
Well mudden’s all I know
Until I’ve ‘nough to go
And takе my own three boys far from here
Maybe another place much worse
In this here cold 'Verse
'Til then I drink my Monahan’s for cheer
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