Drink, drink, everyone drink,
drink all your troubles away.
Drink, drink, everyone drink,
drink or your hair will turn gray.
Drown your sorrows, banish your care,
raise your glass with a song.
Drink! Your worries will vanish in air,
and good times will come roll along!

When friends and luck desert you,
and life is burdened with woe,
don’t let your worries hurt you.
You only live once, you know.
Smile and lift your glass up
and let your spirits rise
you’ll find it hard to pass up
the cure that I advise:

Drink, drink, everyone drink,
drink all your troubles away.
Drink, drink, everyone drink,
drink or your hair will turn gray.
Drown your sorrows, banish your care,
raise your glass with a song.
Drink! Your worries will vanish in air,
and good times will come roll along!

When you awake in the morning
and feel that life is a grind
Just heed this friendly warning
and leave Old Man Gloom behind.
A glass with foaming bubbles
will wash your cares away
It’s hard to think of troubles
if you do as I say:

Drink, drink, everyone drink,
drink all your troubles away.
Drink, drink, everyone drink,
drink or your hair will turn gray.
Drown your sorrows, banish your care,
raise your glass with a song.
Drink! Your worries will vanish in air,
and good times will come roll along!