Seasons change, and time moves on,
The bad times here, the good times gone.
People love, and people fight.
Life is sick and twisted, there’s no end in sight,
So there’s only one thing to say
Raise a glass, tip your head,
And maybe you’ll be okay.
So pour another round of shots on me,
Cause I think we all need just a little whiskey.
Times are tough, but we have to live,
With the simple relief that this life will give.
So pour another round of whiskey.
Now I’m not saying this is how to spend your day.
But when life will hit you three times in the face,
Then you turn around and get kicked in the ass,
I think it’s time to raise a glass.
So pour another round of shots on me,
Cause I think we all need just a little whiskey,
Lifes a fight that we just can’t win
All we can do is stand up an take it again
So pour another round of whiskey.
Sometimes you get tired, of life knocking you down.
It kicks your ass and you’re not ready for the next round.
Just have some faith and you’ll be fine.
Here, take this shot of mine…
And I’ll pour no more shots you see,
Cause this whiskey does nothing for me.
The strength was in my heart all along,
So take my shot, an that’ll be the the last one.
The last shot of whiskey.
It’s funny how things don’t go as you think.
You thought I’d just pour you another drink.
But the lesson here is crystal clear.
Lifes your friend it’s not the fight,
As long as you do what is right.
Life was on your side all along.
Just so happens your side was wrong.
So honey you don’t need that shot of whiskey,
Just take my hand and come with me.
You’ll see life will give you a chance,
Can you see now? That fight was really a dance.
That you just didn’t know the steps to
But now you do…
Oh now…you do.
