Текст песни Drink One For Me - Michael Ray

Somewhere in a small town there′s a bag gettin' packed
In a bedroom at the far end of a gravel cul de sac
Someone ridin′ shotgun there's some Army green fatigues
On a pin drop quiet drive with a tear in every seat
At that empty airport gate, there's a soldier sayin′, "Hey"
"Drink one for me, on Friday night
Throw ′em back and laugh and tip the band I like
Drink one for me, and remember why
I'm doin′ what I'm doin′ when you raise 'em high
While I′m where I need to be, drink one for me"
Somewhere in the static in a half a world away
There's a tired voice on the phone sayin', "Everything′s okay"
"And if that weather holds up go load up that boat of mine
Head on out to Flat Rock point and drop a couple lines
The say I′ll get home soon, but 'til I do"
"Drink one for me, on Friday night
Throw ′em back and laugh and tip the band I like
Drink one for me, and remember why
I'm doin′ what I'm doin′ when you raise 'em high
While I'm where I need to be, drink one for me"
Somewhere there′s a crowded corner downtown bar tonight
With a bunch of ice cold amber bottles raised in the neon light
"Drink one for me, on Friday night
Throw ′em back and laugh and tip the band I like
Drink one for me, and remember why
I'm doin′ what I'm doin′ when you raise 'em high
While I′m where I need to be, drink one for me"
Yeah drink one for me
Drink one for me
Drink one for me