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Stick your glasses to the sky for drinking songs (hey)
I was eleven years of age, just a tyke, could barely crawl
When my ol' man gave me a nip of scotch
And told me "Drink it all"
A scooner more, I'm on the floor and singing Wonderwall
Which became the anthem to my teenage life
I was barely seventeen when an ex gave me the boot
A friend gave me a 6-pack, said "This'll get ya through"
We drank the night away singing "Tub Thumpin" till we spewed
Another anthem of my teenage life
And you'll always find a mend (hey)
In a bottle with a friend (hey)
And a jukebox playing tunes
And if your troubles they don't fade (hey)
You're welcome anyday (hey)
I'll share my bottle with you
Come sing with me till the night turns day
Glasses in the air, wash your blues away
Come sing with me, wash away past wrongs
Stick your glasses in the sky for drinking songs (hey)
Twenty five, without a job or place to rest my head
Fermented hops, turned table tops into a humble bed
And every night my nursery rhyme was "Closing Time" you bet
Another anthem of my adult life
And you'll always find a mend (hey)
In a bottle with a friend (hey)
And a jukebox playing tunes
And if your troubles they don't fade (hey)
You're welcome anyday (hey)
I'll share my bottle with you
Come sing with me till the night turns day
Glasses in the air, wash your blues away
Come sing with me, wash away past wrongs
Stick your glasses in the sky for drinking songs (hey)
Drinking songs
(Let's go)
(Woah) I'll sing along with you
(Woah) just name the tune
(Woah) I'll drink along you bet
(Woah) When you need a friend
Come sing with me till the night turns day
Glasses in the air, wash your blues away
Come sing with me, wash away past wrongs
Stick your glasses in the sky
Come sing with me till the night turns day
Glasses in the air, wash your blues away
Come sing with me, wash away past wrongs
Stick your glasses in the sky for drinking songs (hey)
Drinking songs
Drinking songs
Stick your glasses to the sky for drinking songs

Writer(s): Samuel Cooper

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