Текст (слова) песни: Cherry Poppin` daddies - Irish Whiskey
Caught in a revolving door, and my lungs are suffocating Working hard is my reward and my job is so frustrating I`m a martyr to myself and a hero to my family I can feel a breaking point, a longing to be free But instead I`ll hang in there and suffer with the rest I`m a drunk and a sentimental man, so - Dust us off a bottle of your best Irish whiskey and drink with me To departed friends, to departed friends
In the middle of the night I wake up, my heart is pounding I expected more from life than a house and TV watching `Cause I wimped out on myself, take it out on my friends and family `Cause they don`t appreciate I sacrificed my dreams
But instead I`ll hang in there and suffer with the rest I`m a drunk and a sentimental man, so - Dust us off a bottle of your best Irish whiskey and drink with me To departed friends, to departed friends... Departed!
[Soul Caddy version: Friends don`t need one ounce of style Friends lose teeth but not their smile Friends call just to say hello Friends hold on and don`t let go]
Hey there guys, I`m not the enemy It`s just shared frustration that makes us fight It`s a long way to [fuckin`] drive to not make any money Merry Christmas - at least we gotta try
But instead I`ll hang in there and suffer with the rest I`m a drunk and a sentimental man, so - Dust us off a bottle of your best Irish whiskey and drink with me To departed friends, to departed friends...
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