Pop the Weasel - Drink a Dram

The last time I was sober
Was the spring of ninety-nine
Oh the leaves I would turn over
But for whiskey and for wine
A thirst it seems I cannot quench
Each glass without regret
I drink now to remember
I ain't drinking to forget

Take up your glass half-full
And fill it to the brim
We'll raise a toast to those who most deserve it
We'll drink another dram tonight
For those of us who still just might
Remember what was said tomorrow morning

The first time that I loved someone
The first mistake I made
Was back when all was said not done
And all my futures laid
Before me like an open book
The pages still unread
All it took was one cool look
To lead me to her bed.

The next time that I write a song
If the fates allow me to
I'll keep it real and not too long
And write of me and you
Oh the sweet coincidence
The September that we met
For all we can remember
And for all we can't forget

Written by:
Stephen Christopher

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