waiting for A while, our glasses caked with foam Drinkin with your friends, is better than alone Drink away your stress, they say its not the key But they have not discoverd the healing powers of Whiskey.
Some say it is the devil, some people say its great. THough i am 50/50,because im gaining weight. It only makes you stronger, its keeps your life at ease. So when they ask if i want more, i answer them (yes please!)
Chorus: A drink for me , A drink for me, A drink for me i ask of ye, a drink for me. Let it be a whisky, or let it be a stout, For drinking til were fuckin drunk is what were all about , (Hey!)
Get a little clumsy , Get a little mad, Take the time to think about, the amount that you just had. Standing on your feet, it seems like a real chore The only thought , through your head is how you want more.
Some say you have a problem, some say to take a class, A drunk i am , i have some fun, kiss my irish ass! Guiness, harp and swithwicks, , you are all my friend. Drinkin down your nectar, until the fuckin end!
Chorus/Pre chorus a drink for me, a drink for me, a drink for me i ask of ye , a drink for me. Let is be a whiskey , or let it be a stout, Oh by god, i pray to you, you better not run out! (hey!) (chorus 1 again)