High Balls Lyrics - Gorgeous - Guttermouth

imagine my friend that the well has run dry 

the bar keep resigns cause there won't be more rye 

trade lies with your mates then you have a good cry 

it's finally happened no more good times 

what would you do and what would you say? 

if some bloody bastard took the high balls away 

my god the world would insist that we cannot 

be happy until we are pissed off our ass! 

day by day they take our freedom 

who the hell gives them the right? 

hold your glass up high and we'll 

drink on and on and on and on 

if I'm happy or I'm sad 

Jack Daniel's makes me feel allright 

raise your glass up high and we'll sing 

on and on and on and on 

all we want all we want all we want 

is high balls for everyone 

and then, this fucked up world would seem allright 

hold on Jacky, save me your goodbye's 

hold on Jacky, need a double rye 

we got your back Jack baby no more feelin dry 

so cheers to you my dear old friend 

come on Jacky, gimme the good times 

come on Jacky, don't wanna walk the line 

we got your back, Jack baby no more feeling dry 

so cheers to you and all our/your friends tonight 

day by day they take our freedom 

who the hell gives them the right? 

hold your glass up high and we'll 

drink on and on and on and on 

if I'm happy or I'm sad 

Jack Daniel's makes me feel allright 

raise your glass up high and we'll sing 

on and on and on and on 

all we want all we want all we want 

is high balls for everyone 

and then, this fucked up world would seem allright