Buffalo Trace

Eight hours to get to heaven hill Head down, due south, past Louisville Dont stop until the bourbon still Parker says we can drink our fill Eight hours to get to heaven hill Eight hours Just leave me where I'm found And put my bones in the ground Oh yeah, well, it's a buffalo trace Fan out and dont give up on the chase She will make her mark on my face The Blue Gra*s Parkway is my favorite place Eight hours to get to heaven hill Eight hours Just leave me where I'm found And put my bones in the ground All hail, Manowar is dead Give up the ghost and put your babies to bed Oh yeah, well, you're so easily led All your money keeps your horses fed All hail, Manowar is dead Hail, hail Just leave me where I'm found And put my bones in the ground