Drunk as f*ck on a Friday night
Uncork the flask in the lunar light
Take a big old dirty swig
Then turn and ask your nearest friend for a cig
Dancing past the sensible time of the clock
To the wild beat of this blackened rock
Beer, we're all burning brighter
Vodka, waste the night away
Wine, makes your world feel righter
Forget the sorrows of yesterday
Rum, down the hatch with all of it
Tequila, someone's getting ready to fight
Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom
In the hot winds of a Summer's night
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you always get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in the halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The alcohol scent lingers on your breath
Out in the wild the distillery calls
To a cabin in the woods, in for the long haul
Fire up the generator and let there be booze
Pass out piss wasted in the arms of your muse
Beer, we're all burning brighter
Vodka, waste the night away
Wine, makes your world feel righter
Forget the sorrows of yesterday
Rum, down the hatch with all of it
Tequila, someone's getting ready to fight
Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom
In the hot winds of a Summer's night
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you light it up and get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol is on your breath
We're drunk as f*ck!
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you light it up and get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you always get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath
Mistwalker - Whiskey Princess Lyrics
Mistwalker - Whiskey Princess Lyrics
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Drunk as f*ck on a Friday night
Uncork the flask in the lunar light
Take a big old dirty swig
Then turn and ask your nearest friend for a cig
Dancing past the sensible time of the clock
To the wild beat of this blackened rock
Beer, we're all burning brighter
Vodka, waste the night away
Wine, makes your world feel righter
Forget the sorrows of yesterday
Rum, down the hatch with all of it
Tequila, someone's getting ready to fight
Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom
In the hot winds of a Summer's night
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you always get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in the halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The alcohol scent lingers on your breath
Out in the wild the distillery calls
To a cabin in the woods, in for the long haul
Fire up the generator and let there be booze
Pass out piss wasted in the arms of your muse
Beer, we're all burning brighter
Vodka, waste the night away
Wine, makes your world feel righter
Forget the sorrows of yesterday
Rum, down the hatch with all of it
Tequila, someone's getting ready to fight
Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom
In the hot winds of a Summer's night
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you light it up and get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol is on your breath
We're drunk as f*ck!
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you light it up and get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you always get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath
Uncork the flask in the lunar light
Take a big old dirty swig
Then turn and ask your nearest friend for a cig
Dancing past the sensible time of the clock
To the wild beat of this blackened rock
Beer, we're all burning brighter
Vodka, waste the night away
Wine, makes your world feel righter
Forget the sorrows of yesterday
Rum, down the hatch with all of it
Tequila, someone's getting ready to fight
Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom
In the hot winds of a Summer's night
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you always get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in the halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The alcohol scent lingers on your breath
Out in the wild the distillery calls
To a cabin in the woods, in for the long haul
Fire up the generator and let there be booze
Pass out piss wasted in the arms of your muse
Beer, we're all burning brighter
Vodka, waste the night away
Wine, makes your world feel righter
Forget the sorrows of yesterday
Rum, down the hatch with all of it
Tequila, someone's getting ready to fight
Cider, the sweetest taste of freedom
In the hot winds of a Summer's night
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you light it up and get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol is on your breath
We're drunk as f*ck!
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you light it up and get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath
You're a whiskey princess
Swaying under cloudless skies
You're a whiskey princess
When times are low you always get high
You're a whiskey princess
Clad in leather in halls of our death
You're a whiskey princess
The scent of alcohol lingers on your breath
Writer: Greg Sweetapple
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