Four Friends
Ghost Quartet Lyrics


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Oh Evan Williams
You dirty-faced, scruffy-kneed boy

When I was poor and lonely
I′d put you in a jelly jar
Put you in the pocket of my old trench coat
And sneak you into the bar
Now I got plenty of money
But that doesn't mean I don′t love you
When the endtimes fall and the zombies crawl
I'm gonna drink you out of my shoe

I like to lose my mind
Get blurry sloppy boozy and blind
Like to put my hand on a pretty girl's knee
And I got four dear friends to help me

Oh Jameson
You dignified, righteous young man

I don′t care much for god
No matter what set of rules you got
A-protestant this and-a catholic that
To me it′s just diddly-squat
But I love a good rebellion
And I love to hear a fiddle slide
So when the rebels croon 'bout that rising moon
I′m standing right here on Jamie's side

I like to lose my mind
Get blurry sloppy boozy and blind
Like to put my hand on a pretty girl′s knee
And I got four dear friends to help me

Oh, Maker's Mark
You sweet little temptress you

I remember you and my daddy
Sittin′ in the easy chair
He'd rip open your wax, pour a finger or two
Then he'd sit in the dark and just stare
But I know that he was thinkin′ ′bout something
Maybe something sad from long ago
But when he'd tuck me in, with that sad little grin
I′d think maybe I don't wanna know

I like to lose my mind
Get blurry sloppy boozy and blind
Like to put my hand on a pretty girl′s knee
Pretty boy's knee
And I got four dear friends to help me

Oh, Lagavulin
You lovely lady of the lochs

There′s a forest burning somewhere
And the moon is red as blood
But then I look in your eye and the fairies come
And I'm squishing my toes in the mud
I'm dancing on the stones of the oracle
I′m kissing in the waterfall
I′m under your spell, in a wishing well
I'm a-lost and I don′t care at all

I like to lose my mind
Get blurry sloppy boozy and blind
Like to put my hand on a pretty girl's knee
Pretty boy′s knee
And I got four dear friends to help me




Four dear friends to help me
Four dear friends to help me

Overall Meaning

The song "Four Friends" by Ghost Quartet is a tribute to the power of alcohol and friendship. The lyrics speak of four different types of whiskey - Evan Williams, Jameson, Maker's Mark, and Lagavulin - and the memories and emotions they evoke in the singer. The first verse talks about Evan Williams, whom the singer used to sneak into bars when he was poor and lonely. Even though he has plenty of money now, he still loves Evan Williams and plans to drink him out of his shoe during the end times. The second verse is about Jameson, whom the singer admires for his association with rebellion and fiddle music. He doesn't care much for religion or its rules, but he's happy to stand on Jamie's side when the rebels sing about the rising moon. The third verse is about Maker's Mark, which reminds the singer of his father and the sadness he felt when he saw him sitting in the dark and just staring. The fourth and final verse is about Lagavulin, which transports the singer to a magical world of fairies, forests, and waterfalls. He's under Lagavulin's spell and doesn't care about anything else.


The song is full of metaphors and symbolism, and it can be interpreted in many different ways. Some may see it as a celebration of the joys of drinking and the bond of friendship, while others may view it as a cautionary tale about the dangers of alcoholism and the loneliness it can create. The references to the end times, zombies, and burning forests suggest a sense of apocalyptic dread, but the presence of the four dear friends offers a glimmer of hope and companionship.


Overall, "Four Friends" is a lyrical and atmospheric song that showcases the unique storytelling abilities of Ghost Quartet. The use of different types of whiskey as a framing device is creative and evocative, and the interplay between the lyrics, melody, and instrumentation is masterful.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh Evan Williams
Addressing the whiskey brand Evan Williams


You dirty-faced, scruffy-kneed boy
Describing the whiskey's appearance and playing on the theme of childhood memories


When I was poor and lonely
Recalling a time of hardship


I′d put you in a jelly jar
Symbolizing the artist's fondness for the whiskey


Put you in the pocket of my old trench coat
Illustrating the act of sneaking alcohol into a bar


And sneak you into the bar
Further emphasizing the act of sneaking alcohol into a bar


Now I got plenty of money
Indicating the singer's current financial situation


But that doesn't mean I don′t love you
Proclaiming the artist's continued affection for the whiskey


When the endtimes fall and the zombies crawl
Referencing a potential apocalyptic scenario


I'm gonna drink you out of my shoe
Illustrating the severity of the aforementioned scenario


I like to lose my mind
Expressing the singer's desire to get drunk and ignore their problems


Get blurry sloppy boozy and blind
Describing the effects of heavy drinking


Like to put my hand on a pretty girl's knee
Showing the singer's flirtatious tendencies while drunk


And I got four dear friends to help me
Referencing the whiskey brands as the singer's 'friends'


Oh Jameson
Addressing the whiskey brand Jameson


You dignified, righteous young man
Using irony to describe the whiskey brand


I don′t care much for god
Expressing the artist's indifference towards religion


No matter what set of rules you got
Implying that all religions are the same


A-protestant this and-a catholic that
Mocking the divisions within religion


To me it′s just diddly-squat
Further emphasizing the artist's lack of interest in religion


But I love a good rebellion
Expressing the artist's admiration for rebelliousness


And I love to hear a fiddle slide
Describing the artist's musical preferences


So when the rebels croon 'bout that rising moon
Referencing a specific song or genre that aligns with the singer's rebellious spirit


I'm standing right here on Jamie's side
Showing loyalty to the whiskey brand Jameson


Oh, Maker's Mark
Addressing the whiskey brand Maker's Mark


You sweet little temptress you
Describing the whiskey in a playful and flirtatious manner


I remember you and my daddy
Recalling a memory of the singer's father and the whiskey


Sittin′ in the easy chair
Creating a cosy and comfortable image


He'd rip open your wax, pour a finger or two
Describing the act of opening and pouring the whiskey


Then he'd sit in the dark and just stare
Depicting the singer's father in a melancholic mood


But I know that he was thinkin′ ′bout something
Speculating on the reasons behind the father's melancholy mood


Maybe something sad from long ago
Further speculating on possible reasons for the father's mood


But when he'd tuck me in, with that sad little grin
Recalling a tender moment between the artist and their father


I′d think maybe I don't wanna know
Showing the artist's reluctance to delve too deeply into their father's feelings


Oh, Lagavulin
Addressing the whiskey brand Lagavulin


You lovely lady of the lochs
Using a metaphor to describe the whiskey


There′s a forest burning somewhere
Creating a vision of destruction


And the moon is red as blood
Adding to the apocalyptic imagery


But then I look in your eye and the fairies come
Switching to a more whimsical and magical tone


And I'm squishing my toes in the mud
Continuing the whimsical imagery


I'm dancing on the stones of the oracle
Indicating a sense of spiritual transcendence


I′m kissing in the waterfall
Further emphasizing the singer's romantic and fanciful mood


I′m under your spell, in a wishing well
Extending the metaphor of being under the whiskey's influence


I'm a-lost and I don′t care at all
Showing the artist's willingness to surrender to the whiskey's spell


Four dear friends to help me
Repeating the idea of the whiskey brands as the artist's 'friends'




Writer(s): Dave Malloy

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