I was sitting at a bar just mending my heart and waiting on my luck to change When there walked a man from the plain Ireland on what he called a holiday Well he sat next to me saying boy I believe that you could use another drink Then he raised up his glass said forget the past and let's toast to all that's gonna be Here's to a long life And a merry one Here's to a quick death and an easy one A pretty girl and an honest one Here's to a cold beer And another one By the time that I've down that first round, he had ordered number two and three And before I could say, hey what's your name, he stood up and said to me Here's to a long life And a merry one Here's to a quick death and an easy one A pretty girl and an honest one Here's to a cold beer And another one By the end of the night he said so many times I couldn't walk the straight line if I try But before he left he wished me the best and here's how he said goodbye Here's to a long life And a merry one Here's to a quick death and an easy one A pretty girl and an honest one Here's to a cold beer And another one Here's to a long life And a merry one Here's to a quick death and an easy one A pretty girl and an honest one Here's to a cold beer And another one Here's to a cold beer And another one Here's to a long life And a merry one Here's to a quick death and an easy one A pretty girl and an honest one Here's to a cold beer And another one Here's to a long life And a merry one Here's to a quick death and an easy one A pretty girl and an honest one Here's to a cold beer And another one