How many quarts of whiskey,
Mixed with twelve ounce cans of beer,
Does it take to build your courage
wash away your fears.
Drinking when your happy,
indulging on days your sad,
Celebrating with new friends,
Remembering those you had.
It's time for a toast,
There is a good reason everyday,
To honor a special person,
While washing the thoughts of others away.
The original Tom Maxwell / poems 4/9/2007 AD
Philosopher
Apr 28
Apr 28, 2026 at 4:12 AM UTC
How many quarts of whiskey,
Mixed with twelve ounce cans of beer,
Does it take to build your courage
wash away your fears.
Drinking when your happy,
indulging on days your sad,
Celebrating with new friends,
Remembering those you had.
It's time for a toast,
There is a good reason everyday,
To honor a special person,
While washing the thoughts of others away.
The original Tom Maxwell / poems 4/9/2007 AD
Philosopher
I wrote as a song
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