arrowbee Posted November 5, 2009 Share Posted November 5, 2009 I think this is going to eventually become a bluegrass song, if it doesn't get crumpled up and thrown away first. -------------------------------------- Drinking twenty-year-old scotch New Year's Eve two thousand nine He leaned back and took a swig And told me it was mighty fine I took one reluctant sip It could have been good, I don't know But it made such pretty stains When I poured it on the snow He said "What did you just do? "That stuff cost more than your house" I said "You can't take it with you "When the reaper calls you out" (Chorus) I pour one out for those I knew And a few I never knew It might look silly but it just feels like the thing to do I pour one out for absent friends I pour one out for Danny B. Cuz if our places were reversed he'd pour one out for me. They should never see me cry Good thing my glass can cry instead And sometimes I'll reflect on something Jorge Luis Borges said "May heaven exist somewhere Even if hell calls our names" He didn't mean it as a toast But I'll drink to it just the same (Chorus) Link to comment
pinkrobot Posted November 5, 2009 Share Posted November 5, 2009 Amazing. I love it! You definitely have a way with lyrics, that's for sure. Link to comment
knightingale Posted November 5, 2009 Share Posted November 5, 2009 That's really amazing. I love bluegrass, too, and I think it would make for a perfect bluegrass song. Link to comment
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