Lyrics Hangovers with You - Big B, Big B feat. Dirty Heads

Hangovers with You

One little, two little, three margaritas.
Four little, five little,
six I wanna see ya.
I’m feelin bad, it’s the worst I’ve had, my hangovers with
you, my hangovers with you.
But it’s not so bad, best night we’ve ever had.
My hangovers with you
Keepin up with me shot for shot, gettin caught naked makin love in the parkin
lot.
Beach cruisers to cruise the boulevard.
Wakin up in the morning,
another maxed out credit card.
Knowing I will never forget you.
I can’t remember much, but who needs to?
I got these memories in a tattoo,
and I don’t regret none of it.
Have fun with it, pour another shot,
let’s see how drunk we get
One little, two little, three margaritas.
Four little, five little,
six I wanna see ya.
I’m feelin bad, best night we’ve ever had.
And the
pleasure’s worth all the pain, cause the pain it goes away, it goes away.
My hangovers with you
Well we were wasted, blacked out, lying on the ground shitfaced.
And I can’t remember last night at all but I can taste it.
Me and you laughin
out louder than the bass is.
Two shots of whiskey with a chaser.
The morning’s almost here, I need a beer so I can face it.
Once the sun comes
up we off to the races.
Time spent with you, girl, is never time wasted.
Life’s a vacation, stay steady chasin
One little, two little, three margaritas.
Four little, five little,
six I wanna see ya.
I’m feelin bad, it’s the worst I’ve had, my hangovers with
you, my hangovers with you.
But it’s not so bad, best night we’ve ever had.
And the pleasure’s worth all the pain, cause the pain it goes away,
it goes away.
My hangovers with you
Headache, bodyache, stomach turning.
I guess that’s what they mean when they
say you gotta earn it.
Bloody Mary, Sex on the Beach, no cherry.
Whiskey on the rocks, dirty heads on the jukebox
One little, two little, three margaritas.
Four little, five little,
six margaritas.
One little, two little, three margaritas.
Four little,
five little, six, hangovers with you
One little, two little, three margaritas.
Four little, five little,
six I wanna see ya.
I’m feelin bad, it’s the worst I’ve had, my hangovers with
you, my hangovers with you.
Cause it’s not so bad, best night we’ve ever had.
And the pleasure’s worth all the pain, cause the pain it goes away,
it goes away.
My hangovers.
The pleasure’s worth all the pain, cause the pain
it’s all the same, it’s all the same.
My hangovers with you