Royal Canadian blended
The spicy aroma had mended me
Matured for years and imported
Into my glass you poured it
And you're the only reason that I remain unfrozen
Suppose it stands to reason
That you would turn on me

You're so solid
You're so solid
It burns inside of me 
'cause you're so solid
It burns inside of me

Wild Turkey's been chosen
Its caramel nose can smell me
Arbourler, Jameson I love you
The single [bad word] burning
And you're the only reason that I remain unfrozen
Suppose it stands to reason
That you would turn on me

You're so solid
You're so solid
It burns inside of me 
'cause you're so solid
It burns inside of me.

Royal Canadian blended
The spicy aroma had mended me
And you're the only reason that I remain unfrozen
Suppose it stands to reason
That you would turn on me

You're so solid
You're so solid
It burns inside of me 'cause you're so solid
It burns inside me