text_original: I thought I saw the gulf below Where all the dying drunkards go. I raised my hand and sad to tell It was the place called Drunkard's Hell. I traveled on and got there at last And started to take a social glass; But every time I started,  well, I thought about the Drunkard's Hell.
text_transcription: I THOUGHT I SAW THE GULF BELOW WHERE ALL THE DYING DRUNKARDS GO I RAISED MY HAND AND SAID TO TELL IT WAS THE PLACE CALLED DRUNKARDS HELL I TRAVELLED ON AND GOT THERE AT LAST AND STARTED TO TAKE A SOCIAL GLASS BUT EVERY TIME I STARTED WELL I THOUGHT ABOUT THE DRUNKARD'S HELL
phonemes: aɪ θˈɔːt aɪ sˈɔː ðə ɡˈʌlf bᵻlˌoʊ wˌɛɹ ˈɔːl ðə dˈaɪɪŋ dɹˈʌŋkɚdz ɡˈoʊ. aɪ ɹˈeɪzd maɪ hˈænd ænd sˈæd tə tˈɛl ɪt wʌzðə plˈeɪs kˈɔːld dɹˈʌŋkɚdz hˈɛl. aɪ tɹˈævəld ˌɔn ænd ɡɑːt ðɛɹ æt lˈæst ænd stˈɑːɹɾᵻd tə tˈeɪk ɐ sˈoʊʃəl ɡlˈæs; bˌʌt ˈɛvɹi tˈaɪm aɪ stˈɑːɹɾᵻd,  wˈɛl, aɪ θˈɔːt ɐbˌaʊt ðə dɹˈʌŋkɚdz hˈɛl.