Here's To - Jason Michael Carroll

I was sitting at a bar just mending my heart and waiting on my luck to change

When there walked a man from the plain

Ireland on what he called a holiday

Well he sat next to me saying boy I believe that you could use another drink

Then he raised up his glass at four in the past

And was toast to all thats gonna be

Here’s to a long life

And a merry one

Here’s to a quick death and an easy one

A pretty girl and an honest one

Here’s to cold beer

And another one

By the time I put down that first round, he ordered number two or three

And before I could say, hey what’s your name?

He stood up and said to me

By the end of the night he said so many times

I could walk the straight line if I try

But before he left he wished me the best

And here’s how he said goodbye

Here’s to a cold beer

And another one