Indian Gin and Whisky Dry

All day, all night you feel as if the earth could fly Three more all for fine Indian gin and whisky 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 whisky dry, you'll have your gin and whisky 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 whisky dry, to Indian gin and whisky dry