Jerry Lee Lewis Jack Daniel Old No. 7 Lyrics

Jack Daniel Old No. 7 Lyrics

A woman wrings her hands and cries, "I've lost my man"

You should-a seen him, tote that diesel 'cross the land

Now you'll find him upon Lynchburg, Tennessee

Collecting bottles in his old dungarees



And the Silver Dollar Saloon

We're gonna break him of it soon



Jack Daniel's, old number seven

Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey

Jack Daniel's, old number seven

Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey

He used to be so frisky



Bogie Bogart, he cried, "Laureen, let's sail the sea"

Honey, when I'm dyin', have another drink of that stuff for me

But now ya find him on Lynchburg all the time

But they keep him waiting at the end of the line



At that old honky tonk people prayed

My God, look at all the parts he played, I'm talkin' about it



Jack Daniel's, old number seven

Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey

Jack Daniel's, old number seven

Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey

He used to be so frisky



And now you'll find him upon Lynchburg, Tennessee

Collectin' bottles in his old, old dungarees

At the honky tonk, he prayed

Think of all the parts, old Bogart played, I'm talkin' about it



Jack Daniel's, old number seven

Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey

Jack Daniel's, old number seven

Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey

He used to be so frisky