| Song | Irish Whiskey |
| Artist | Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
| Album | Kids on the Street |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Perry | |
| Caught in a revolving door and my lungs are suffocating. | |
| Working hard is my reward and my job is so frustrating. | |
| I'm a martyr to myself and a hero to my family. i can feel a breaking point, a longing to be free | |
| But instead i'll hang in there and suffer with the rest. i'm a drunk and a sentimental man | |
| So dust off a bottle of your best irish whiskey and drink with me to departed friends, to departed friends | |
| In the middle of the night i wake up, my heart is pounding | |
| I expected more from life than a house and tv watching | |
| Cuz i wimped out on myself, take it out on my friends and family | |
| Cuz they don't appreciate i sacrificed my dreams | |
| Hey there guys i'm not the enemy it's just shared frustration that makes us fight | |
| It's a long way to drive to not make any money, merry christmas, at least we gotta try |
| zuo ci : Perry | |
| Caught in a revolving door and my lungs are suffocating. | |
| Working hard is my reward and my job is so frustrating. | |
| I' m a martyr to myself and a hero to my family. i can feel a breaking point, a longing to be free | |
| But instead i' ll hang in there and suffer with the rest. i' m a drunk and a sentimental man | |
| So dust off a bottle of your best irish whiskey and drink with me to departed friends, to departed friends | |
| In the middle of the night i wake up, my heart is pounding | |
| I expected more from life than a house and tv watching | |
| Cuz i wimped out on myself, take it out on my friends and family | |
| Cuz they don' t appreciate i sacrificed my dreams | |
| Hey there guys i' m not the enemy it' s just shared frustration that makes us fight | |
| It' s a long way to drive to not make any money, merry christmas, at least we gotta try |
| zuò cí : Perry | |
| Caught in a revolving door and my lungs are suffocating. | |
| Working hard is my reward and my job is so frustrating. | |
| I' m a martyr to myself and a hero to my family. i can feel a breaking point, a longing to be free | |
| But instead i' ll hang in there and suffer with the rest. i' m a drunk and a sentimental man | |
| So dust off a bottle of your best irish whiskey and drink with me to departed friends, to departed friends | |
| In the middle of the night i wake up, my heart is pounding | |
| I expected more from life than a house and tv watching | |
| Cuz i wimped out on myself, take it out on my friends and family | |
| Cuz they don' t appreciate i sacrificed my dreams | |
| Hey there guys i' m not the enemy it' s just shared frustration that makes us fight | |
| It' s a long way to drive to not make any money, merry christmas, at least we gotta try |