Lyrics

Drinking since noon or a little before
What was left when you left just a slamming door
Empty bottle memories in an emptier house
Made it to the bar still sittin here now


She's looking down from her ivory tower
I'm Holding On For Happy Hour
Getting Happy


Double on the rocks of trouble and sin
Drowning my sorrows all over again
Pour me another poor poor me
Drinkin my baby goodbye and still can't break free

Making my Whiskey sour
Holding On For Happy Hour

We were raising our glasses and toasting the town
Keep flooding my mind but her memory won't drown
Doing my damndest to get past her
2 for 1's outta double my chances

Double on the rocks of trouble and sin
Drowning my sorrows all over again
Pour me another poor poor me
Drinkin my baby goodbye and still can't break free

Making my Whiskey sour
Holding On For Happy Hour


Gettin Happy yer gone Get Gettin Happy we're through
Getting one more one more til I get over you


Holding On For Happy Hour