Lyrics:

He said his prayers in the barroom Whisky was his holy wine And the bar became an alter His friends were angels in the their time His hand was steady on the glass And he knew the pain would pass As he drank the whisky down They watched him roll around the town Was he right or was he wrong To find the answer in a song He died believing to the end Was he right or was he wrong Was he right or was he wrong To find the answer in a song He died believing to the end Was he right or was he wrong And on the morning when he died Nobody stood around and cried We all headed for the bar And took it just a bit too far Was he right or was he wrong To find the answer in a song He died believing to the end Was he right or was he wrong