Oh, I was half cut from a full cup Losing money like the races were fixed And I don't like champagne, the party's the same The talk is just as dry as the drinks
But that was last year, this is my best man's speech This is where I make a joke of my past You've got to ride on your luck, not give up When they tell you that you came in last
So now I'm half cut from a full cup Asking you to fill my glass I can't be held to one, can't be tied to a place Give me summer, give me the sun on my face
This is a new year, this is my best man's speech This is where I make a toast to my friends You've got to ride on your luck, not give up When they tell you that your dreams kinda went out
And if we're for the night
And if we're for the night
And if we're for the night
And if we're for the night More from Until The Ribbon Breaks