Текст песни Cherry Poppin` daddies - Irish Whiskey
Cherry Poppin` daddies - Irish Whiskey слова песни
Caught in a revolving door, and my lungs are suffocatingWorking hard is my reward and my job is so frustratingI`m a martyr to myself and a hero to my familyI can feel a breaking point, a longing to be freeBut instead I`ll hang in there and suffer with the restI`m a drunk and a sentimental man, so -Dust us off a bottle of your bestIrish whiskey and drink with meTo departed friends, to departed friendsIn the middle of the night I wake up, my heart is poundingI 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 dreamsBut instead I`ll hang in there and suffer with the restI`m a drunk and a sentimental man, so -Dust us off a bottle of your bestIrish whiskey and drink with meTo departed friends, to departed friends...Departed![Soul Caddy version:Friends don`t need one ounce of styleFriends lose teeth but not their smileFriends call just to say helloFriends hold on and don`t let go]Hey there guys, I`m not the enemyIt`s just shared frustration that makes us fightIt`s a long way to [fuckin`] drive to not make any moneyMerry Christmas - at least we gotta tryBut instead I`ll hang in there and suffer with the restI`m a drunk and a sentimental man, so -Dust us off a bottle of your bestIrish whiskey and drink with meTo departed friends, to departed friends...