These are the days These are the good ones After this it’s all down hill I got a raise But something smells rotten All good till you can’t pay the bill
Don’t know what this has to do with drinking Hooking up, that’s all I want to do But that old song’s got me thinking
Drink up all your sorrow Drink up, it’s almost tomorrow Drink up, time is borrowed Drink up tomorrow we’re through
I’ve heard it said Seen it written You can’t stand still on a moving train The seats are soft Cabin’s air-conditioned You can’t feel The wind or the rain
You ride along laughing and drinking Hooking up with whomever you do But the train you’re on is a ship that’s sinking
Drink up all your sorrow Drink up, it’s almost tomorrow Drink up, time is borrowed Drink up tomorrow we’re through
These are the days Of ones and zeros After this there’s nothing new Of all the ways We could’ve been heroes Tonight’s the best we’ll do
I’ll figure out what this has to do with drinking And hooking up when those days are through As the harsh truth starts to sink in
Drink up all your sorrow Drink up, it’s only tomorrow Drink up, time is borrowed Drink up tomorrow we’re through…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
