[Verse]

Amber fluid flows as the sun sinks low

In the bottle-o’s glow where the stories grow

Drunk as a skunk

Mate

We’ve gone too far

Pissed as a fart under the Southern star

[Chorus]

Raise your frothy high let the laughter roll

Liquid gold fills the cracks in our soul

Off our face but we’re feeling alive

Amber nights in the pub where we thrive

[Verse 2]

Booze bus waits like a shark on the prowl

Breath tests ready while the drunkards howl

Liquid amber dreams fill the smoky air

Another round poured for those who dare

[Chorus]

Raise your frothy high let the laughter roll

Liquid gold fills the cracks in our soul

Off our face but we’re feeling alive

Amber nights in the pub where we thrive

[Bridge]

The jukebox sings as the glasses clink

Spinning tales ‘til the morning brink

In this land of dust where the stories are old

Every pint poured feels like pure gold

[Verse 3]

Stumbling steps to the bottle-o’s door

Grab another round ‘cause we’re thirsty for more

Under the moon with a laugh and a cheer

We toast to the legends with our liquid beer