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songs about drinking both whiskey and beer
And they started to fill us with porter

For each song that we sung, she filled our glasses
For each son we

buy some strong lean
Champagne in glasses, I ain't taking chances
I got pills for the night, I'm retarded, that's right

I hear you hoes talking shit

Stand Up Guy

Mark Knopfler

Shangri-La

2004

days miracles
Don't come falling from the sky
Raise your glasses to the doctor
To a stand up guy
 
When the monkeyshine is flying
And he's

Longboard Blues

Dionysos

Western Sous la Neige

2002

Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey
I'm Phileas Smog I'm killing the fog
With my nose and the nose of the longboard
Two glasses on the back

Stand up Guy

Mark Knopfler

Shangri-La [Bonus DVD]

2004

days miracles
Don't come fallin' from the sky
Raise your glasses to the doctor
To a stand up guy

When the monkey shine is flyin'
And he's

a couple shot glasses filled with delight
I need a bar stool to sit on tonight
Float the whiskey river til the morning time
Couple good friends yeah to do it

savage
(Ja, ja, ja, ja)
Denk' zu viel nach, das ist mein Habit
(Ist mein Habit)
Vision blurry, ich brauch' Glasses (Glasses)
Roll it up, light it up und

taboo
No alcoholics whiskey's I got you 
No lack of logic fig trees I got you
No lack of topics, nigga my

Shoulders up cuz I'm a bad boy
Fierce like

When I'm sippin' on me whiskey and feeling mighty fine
I remember that tax season's near
It's time to toe the line
But oh me laddies
I've got

Whiskey in Mind

Christian Kane

Christian Kane EP

2010

I was down in Whiskey River
Stopped in for a drink
Minding my own business
Trying not to think
Bartender came over with a shot of his best
Said

show up in cufflinks to the soirée
Bubbles all in my champagne, donate to campaigns
Whiskey in the crystal, punchlines by the fistful
Kissing on her neck

Whiskey on couches 
Wine spilt on blouses
Nights that fade back into day
Too drunk to drive home 
Too sober to sleep
But we've got nowhere to be

Give me three shots of vodka
Another shot of whiskey
Not that my dazed brain could realize
It was the bitter cup from Gethsemane
 
I prayed for our

piled and served
Then presented in shining nest tins

And good golden whiskey
Was served to us in pride
That filled our crystal glasses to their brims

And we know we'll feel this tomorrow

Raise your glasses to the sky
Fill them up and say goodbye
Tomorrow is gonna be a new day but we're still gonna be

deshi dhaila karo kuno hush nai (woop)
Taina taina taina taina pura chod bhai (puff)
Dhaila dhaila dhaila glasse dhaila gil bhai (lo)
Heila duila kheila

in our Chevy trucks
Country boys ready to turn it up
The bass thumpin', the crowd jumpin'
Sippin' that whiskey, we ain't stoppin'
Backwoods boys

and plenty
The tavern's alive, with the sound of old woes
Drowning sorrows in whiskey, where the bitter wind blows
But we're singing through the struggle, our

of these groupies
I'm on fire, won't find figga
Got big shots saying, "That's that nigga"
Hovy with glasses, Weezy but geeky
Girls in the lobby tryin'

a blast
Tink then we drink
Our glasses they go tink then we drink
There's a party in the shack out back
They're serving whiskey and beer
You don't need

through the door with the burned out light
Flip a few glasses and call it a night
That's not the case

Maybe it's the whiskey
Maybe I missed me and you

Whiskey, she's got me on fire
Making eyes like midnight
She's a toxic desire

Green eyed someone I imagine
Where you've been and where you might end

She's eating oranges underneath the sun,
She's locked and loaded,
Pretty little gun,
Drink from her whiskey eyes,
A shot of her charm,
But if you

Well I was lined up on the counter
Sitting by the salt
Right next to those two Cancun shot glasses that we bought 
Guess it's bout to be a party
We