
Whiskey on the Line
Posted on June 12, 2026 at 8:19 AM
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Storm is brewing in the east
I will hunt the salted beast
Board the hull with heavy wood
Kill the day like no one should
Shout the names of sailors gone
Wait for golden break of dawn
Raise the iron through the spray
Tear the nets and make my way
[Pre-Chorus] Drink to life
Drink to pride
Open mouth
Nothing left to hide
[Chorus] Oh we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Drinking all the whiskey
Until we feel just fine
Yes we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Fortune is a mistress
Waiting for the sign
[Chorus] Oh we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Drinking all the whiskey
Until we feel just fine
Yes we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Fortune is a mistress
Waiting for the sign
[Drop] Haul on
Haul on
[Verse 2] Ropes are burning through my hand
Far away from stable land
Salt is crusting on my skin
Let the ancient ritual begin
Blood is thick like winter oil
Rising up from blackened soil
Chest is open
Chest is wide
Rolling with the surging tide
[Pre-Chorus] Drink to life
Drink to pride
Open mouth
Nothing left to hide
[Chorus] Oh we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Drinking all the whiskey
Until we feel just fine
Yes we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Fortune is a mistress
Waiting for the sign
[Drop] Line
Haul on
Haul on the line
[Chorus] Oh we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Drinking all the whiskey
Until we feel just fine
Yes we haul on the line
Haul on the line
Fortune is a mistress
Waiting for the sign