Hard times comin?so the messenger said. Better guard your liquor like your own homestead. Took it under cover then we took it underground. In temptation we had another round. Governor came æŠŒout eleven or twelve. Under so much pressureæŠouldnæŠ° help himself. Word got out to the national guard. Spread like a fire in a lumber yard. Saddle up boysand call up the mission. A hundred strong in the providence hall. Pray boys for the prohibition. Damn that demon alcohol. Cavalry came and we were tumblin?dice. WouldnæŠ° let them in æ…¶os they wouldnæŠ° ask nice. Drank to the health of friends and foe. Thanks to the Lord but he never did show. Second wind gone as the second wave came. Manned in command in the presidentæŠ¯ name. Kept at bay kept knockin?at the door. CouldnæŠ° care less æ…¶os we all wanted more. Saddle up boys and call up the mission. A hundred strong in the providence hall. Pray boys for the prohibition. Damn that demon alcohol. Dried up supplies æ†ˆill the morning sun. Never realized where it all couldæŠ³e gone. List up boys itæŠ¯ plain to see. Hell is merely sobriety. Saddle up boys and call up the mission. A hundred strong in the providence hall. Pray boys for the prohibition. Damn that demon alcohol. Saddle up boys and call up the mission. A hundred strong in the providence hall. Pray boys for the prohibition. Damn that demon alcohol. The saddle up boys. You better pray boys. Saddle up boys. You better pray boys. Damn that demon alcohol.. (Rankin.....Polygram songs). Published by Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd..