Go on and get my propeller
'Cause I can hardly walk
I'll get your inhaler
'Cause you can hardly breathe
On account of my
On account of my
On account of my
Losing my 'haler
We broke a pool cue
Over a hustler
We broke a bottle
Over a drink
If you don't run
Then I can't trip you
I've got two
Fake legs
I'll get you
Some brandy
For them
Sad marks
Then I'll get us
Some jack
For our
Pack of hounds
For our
Pack of hounds
For our
Pack of hounds
For our
Pack of hounds
For our
Pack of hounds
We broke a pool cue
Over a hustler
We broke a bottle
Over a drink
If you don't run
Then I can't trip you
I've got two
Fake legs
My paws walk
My paws walk
My paws walk
Get the drill
My paws walk
My paws walk
My paws walk
Get the drill
We broke a pool cue
Over a hustler
We broke a bottle
Over a drink
If you don't run
Then I can't trip you
I've got two
Fake legs
Hi-yo, Silver, away!