It's time for some good sour mash.
Or at the very least,
Time for some tolerable mash.
Ten, fifteen years of sobriety
More or less
Occasional reminders are nice
To relive that which is now lost.
Clean out the dust from the shot glass.
Pump up Spooky Tooth to WOW.
Pour a civilized shot.
Tip it back, taste the brown liquid heat.
Feel that heat down to my feet.
Suddenly it is 1976 again.