Hard Cider

by Encore

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I head down where my friends like to drink,
Where my money and my time fly faster than you’d think.
When a block away I could feel it in the ground,
The house must be pumping a hundred decibel pound.

I look on ahead and I start to grin,
I’m greeted by my best when I start to walk in.
The beat drops once and they call out my name,
And when they hand me a drink I know that’s why I came.

Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, get it while you still got time,
Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, just now we got to get in line.

Every single day I hear how Jack would say,
How good the sweet stuff can be.
And if she was 21 or 16 in Germany,
I know I would have to agree.

When I start to witness,
You took a few more hits,
Than you ever thought you could,
And it made you feel so damn good.

But if it turns out that you had too much,
And if you can’t see straight well then just feel by touch,
Don’t need to go far or look ‘round every bend,
You got your back covered by a true, true friend.

Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, get it while you still got time,
Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, just now we got to get in line.

Every once in a while I like to change things up,
Where should I begin?

They got Margaritas, Jack Rose,
Whiskey sours and Mojitos,
Rob Roys, Tomahawks,
Over 50 colored shots.

Black Velvets, Champagne,
Fuzzy Navels, Hurricane,

Cuba Libre, Daquiri,
Every kind of Martini.

Both Black and White Russains,
Manhattans, Old Fashions
Screwdrivers, Mai Tais,
AMF ,Tequila Sunrise.

Tom Collins, Zombie,
Gin and Tonic, Kamikaze,
Mudslide, Sneaky Pete,
Long Island Ice Tea.

Imported and domestic,
To keep you invested,
Wine white and red,
That’ll go straight to your head.

Every kind of glass,
For every kind of class,
And every occasion,
Just go ask the liaison.

Rows and rows of just the top shelf,
So raise your glass “Salud” and drink to your health.
Smile my friend the night is still young,
And if it carries you away well that was just page one.

Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, get it while you still got time,
Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, just now we got to get in line.

I never really thought cuz I really don’t care,
The seating may be fleeting, but we got time to spare.
If we’re having a good time, well I guess that’s the key
Put your money away your next drink’s on me.

Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, get it while you still got time,
Whoa, grab a hard cider,
Whoa, just now we got to get in line.

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released March 15, 2014

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