Tim Hicks ft. Blackjack Billy, Clayton Bellamy - A Little Drinkalong Lyrics

Hey everybody, everybody listen up
Hold up, hold up, come on
Let's have ourselves a toast

Hey, here's to Sidler (Sidler), back in seventy-six
He sent the Reds packing with a flick of a wrist
And here's to Aykroyd (Akroyd), Candy and Short
Hell I don't know who's funnier, y'all or Rob Ford
To the Blue Jays (Blue Jays), come on boys, please
We've all been waiting since '93
Here's to Stompin' Tom, may he rest in peace
Everybody raise a glass and drink with me

Let's sing a little drink-along
Everybody knows the words to this here song
The melody is easy to follow
All you do is holler, and swaller
Let's sing a little drink-along
It don't matter how you sound, just sing along
So come on and do your thing
Everybody sing this drink-along

Here's to the weekend (the weekend) and doing it up right
How bout all the drunk girls getting wild tonight?
To the Guess Who, The Hip, and all them great bands
Who kept us all singing with a drink in our hand

Let's sing a little drink-along
Everybody knows the words to this here song
The melody is easy to follow
All you do is holler, and swaller
Let's sing a little drink-along
It don't matter how you sound, just sing along
So come on and do your thing
Everybody sing this drink-along

Yeah, play that guitar, man, come on

Here's to the best of days and some hard times
Yeah here's to Johnny, Jack, Jimmy Bean, Soco and lime
Here's to coming all together, wherever you are
Let's spread a little love, baby, up to the bar

Let's sing a little drink-along
Everybody knows the words to this here song
The melody is easy to follow
All you do is holler, and swaller
Let's sing a little drink-along
It don't matter how you sound, just sing along
So come on and do your thing
Everybody sing this drink-along
This drink-along