Black Ice -

Wake up in the morning

And open up the fridge

Take a good look inside

It’s as dry as the waste outside

Well when the times are tough

And my throat is feelin parched

When the gettin' is rough

And the drinks are scarce

When I’m lookin' to get lit

I know where to turn my head

To score the best two four you ever could get

Black Ice

You’re running dry

Black Ice

And you’re runnin outta rye

Black Ice

So say goodbye

Black Ice

The cold drew me in, and never let me go again

Well, my thirst is never ending but my wallets always dry

I got 6.1 reasons that I’m never gonna die

When you’ve got the beggar’s thirst, you know where to go

Beneath the black ice where the golden rivers flow

Yeah, if you’re lookin' for a time, and you only got a dime

Then I know just the place where we’re gonna go

Beyond the clear creek to the place that we seek

To the land of cheap ale, now we do sail

It’s thick, it’s cheap, it’ll put ya to sleep

Once I’ve got a taste

I’m always feeling right

Don’t let it go to waste

It leaves me ready to fight

My head is spinnin'

But my fists are workin' fine

Can’t think of anything

For this next line

Well when the times are tough

And my throat is parched

When the gettin' is rough

And the drinks are scarce

Black Ice

You’re running dry

Black Ice

And you’re runnin outta rye

Black Ice

So say goodbye

Black Ice

The cold drew me in, and never let me go again