| I don’t wanna go home
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| I got too many reason to stay
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| It’s Friday night, the bar ain’t dry
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| And all my friends are right by my side
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| And I’m still walkin' straight, and the mornin'
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| Is still too far away
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| Bar stool bourbon and a bucket of beer
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| Got me swervin' but I’m known to turn it up a couple gears
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| Another Sambuca, John Belushi in his prime
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| If you’re drinkin' with me we might be doin' some time
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| So drink with me, come on, drink drink drink
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| Blame it on my boss 'cause I had a tough week
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| Get the Jameson paperback, come on take a sip of that
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| Everybody’s welcome to the local bar I’m livin' at
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| It’s two o’clock in the mornin' (Mornin')
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| And I am still thirsty (Still thirsty)
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| And he’s screamin' now, done his last call (Last call)
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| Then I don’t wanna leave
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| And I know that soon I’ll be seein' the sun
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| I’ve been here since noon and no I ain’t done
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| So don’t ask me to go 'cause I know
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| I don’t wanna go home
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| I don’t wanna go home
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| I got too many reason to stay
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| It’s Friday night, the bar ain’t dry
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| And all my friends are right by my side
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| And I’m still walkin' straight, and the mornin'
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| Is still too far away
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| Midnight stick smokin', real loud music
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| Hangovers only last if you don’t drink through it
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| We’ll spill a few sins but we’ll all walk through it
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| So pour 'em in a shot glass so we can just shoot it
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| So drink with me, come on, drink drink drink
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| Blame it on my bills 'cause I had a tough week
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| Here’s a double shot of medicine, I bet you’re feelin' better
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| We’ll make a few friends that we probably won’t remember
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| And then we stumble out into the parkin' lot
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| Your place or mine we just need a spot
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| To have a couple more beers and take some shots
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| And maybe get lucky or maybe not
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| It really don’t matter, long as we’re together
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| Long as we’re hangin', feels like forever
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| I hope this ain’t the end and we’ll do it all again
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| I don’t wanna go home
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| I don’t wanna go home
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| I got too many reason to stay
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| It’s Friday night, the bar ain’t dry
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| And all my friends are right by my side
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| And I’m still walkin' straight, and the mornin'
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| Is still too far away
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| Na na na na na, na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na, na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na, na na na na na na na na
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| And I’m still walkin' straight, and the mornin'
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| Is still too far away |