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 Grass 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