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Whiskey Holiday
© L.J. N. 2008
We drank our way through the bars on Second Avenue
Hittin’ every joint we found along tthe way
She drank some Scotch, I drank a bit of bourbon
Tomorrow’s gonna be a Whiskey Holiday
We get along better drunk than stone cold sober,
When we’re 80 proof, we got nothin’ bad to say
We’re too messed up to yell when we’re hungover,
And tomorrow’s gonna be a Whiskey Holiday
These jobs, these jobs these little jobs that keep us both in booze,
How can you go and do a job when your head’s poundin’ out the blues,
These jobs, these jobs these little jobs, we try , oh yes we do,
But working is starting to interfere with our world view
They call us co-dependent, ‘n they’re not wrong,
And sometimes co-defendants,on the bad days
Still, we do know how to get along,
We celebrate a lot of Whiskey Holidays
Jack and Johnny have been our friends, we like to name our booze
But the next day friends desert you as your head pounds out the blues,
And holding onto day jobs, well we try oh yes we do
But working’s starting to interfere with our world vie)
This week we’re gonna drink our way downtown,
Hiitin’ every joint that can be found
I fear that it will end up the same way
And we’ll need another Whiskey Holiday
We celebrate another Whiskey Holiday
