Listen drunkards to the story I tell There’s evil in a place where there’s whiskey to sell When down the whiskey road you’ve traveled to far Drunkards you’ll meet death at the bar Why the misery of death in sin When Jesus is pleading for your soul to win If down the whiskey road you travel to far Drunkards you’ll meet death at the bar This story I’ll tell about one who died The bar he had gone for whiskey to buy The poisonous drink has weaken his heart When poor drunkard he died at the bar There’s coming a time you’ll have to face The great day of judgment then what will you say The whiskey on you has left a scar Drunkard you’ll meet death at the bar