jason webley - drinking song lyrics
to the old chrome c-ssette of my mother’s voice
i still cry when i hear her sing
the clock struck twelve, the voice i love so well
was eaten up by the machine
it was eaten up by the machine
when the gl-ss is full, drink up, drink up
this maybe the last time we see this cup
if god wanted us sober, he’d knock the gl-ss over
so while it is full we drink up
a toast to mary, a girl i once loved
oh lord, why do things have to die?
if drinking beer could bring her back here
i’d drink the d-mn place dry
yes, i’d drink the d-mn place dry
when the gl-ss is full, drink up, drink up
this maybe the last time we see this cup
if god wanted us sober, he’d knock the gl-ss over
so while it is full we drink up
here’s to the old house on lily pond lane
and the room where my boots used to rest
one day i gave the foundation a shake
but my home, it did not p-ss the test
no, my home, it did not p-ss the test
when the gl-ss is full, drink up, drink up
this maybe the last time we see this cup
if god wanted us sober, he’d knock the gl-ss over
so while it is full we drink up
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