| Man, I had a terrible day
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| I couldn’t stop gettin' in my own way
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| Time to blow my pay, I need a drink
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| Move your ass cause that’s my stool
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| Pour one Bass, no, make it two
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| Don’t need no lip from you, I need a drink
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| Fire up the generator, hoist the flag and set the sails
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| Tonight ain’t gonna be here very long
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| Take a picture now cause pretty soon it’s going to hell
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| I’ll kick your ass if you don’t sing along
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| Let’s sing a drinkin' song
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| Today I’m sitting on top of the world
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| I got a phone number from a tattooed girl
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| She seems just like the first
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| Let’s have a drink
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| Climbed a hill on a motorbike
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| Heard a new song by an old band I like
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| I like it better than I thought I might
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| Let’s have a drink
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| Fire up the generator, hoist the flag and set the sails
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| Tonight ain’t gonna be here very long
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| Take a picture now cause pretty soon it’s going to hell
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| Don’t put another sad record on
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| Let’s sing a drinkin' song
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| Hell yes hell yes hell yes hell yes
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| RIght on right on right on
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| Let’s celebrate our sickness
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| Give in to our weakness
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| Line 'em up and knock 'em down
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| And sing a drinkin' song
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| Fire up the generator, hoist the flag and set the sails
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| Tonight ain’t gonna be here very long
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| Take a picture now cause pretty soon it’s going to hell
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| All these drunken broken hearts can’t be wrong
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| Let’s sing a drinkin' song
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| Hell yes hell yes hell yes hell yes
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| RIght on right on right on
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| Let’s celebrate our sickness
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| Give in to our weakness
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| Line 'em up and knock 'em down
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| And sing a drinkin' song
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| Hell yes hell yes hell yes hell yes
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| RIght on right on right on
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| Let’s celebrate our sickness
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| Give in to our weakness
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| Line 'em up and knock 'em down
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| And line 'em up and knock 'em down
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| And line 'em up and knock 'em down
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| And sing a drinkin' song |