Gilded Thunder - French Seventy-Fives

If you're feeling the thirst With a mouth full of dust I know the remedy When you're stuck feeling bitter And you've lost all your glitter Come sit next to me Salt on the rim Smile getting thin Let's make it sweet again When life gives you lemons Make French Seventy-Fives Toast to the trouble We're still alive Sip it slow Raise it high Sweet and sour suits us fine French Seventy-Fives The bubbles are rising The night's still surprising Don't write it off yet One glass on the table Becomes two if you're able No room for regret Salt on the rim Smile getting thin Let's make it sweet again When life gives you lemons Make French Seventy-Fives Toast to the trouble We're still alive Sip it slow Raise it high Sweet and sour suits us fine French Seventy-Fives We didn't come this far To watch it from the bar Darling pour another round The night is young enough The good ones always are Let the music take us down When life gives you lemons Make French Seventy-Fives Toast to the trouble We're still alive Sip it slow Raise it high Sweet and sour suits us fine French Seventy-Fives We're still alive... We're still alive... French Seventy-Fives