| Orange juice, pour out half the carton
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| Grey Goose, pour it, get it started
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| Good times, remedy your sorrows
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| Baptize, don’t worry 'bout tomorrow
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| Shake it up, shake it up
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| Now it’s time to dive in
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| Share a cup, share a cup
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| Now you’re screwdriving
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| Every weekend with your friends
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| Every weekday when it ends
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| Damn, it’s all good, I guess
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Never dry, every day you’re thirsty
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| Bourbon high, sip it till you’re tipsy
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| Night’s young, searching for a feeling
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| Big fun, dancing with the demons
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| Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit
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| Grips you like a pistol
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| Wet the whistle, wet the whistle
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| Abyss of ice crystals
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| Every weekend with your friends
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| Every weekday when it ends
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| Damn, it’s all good, I guess
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Round and round and round and round and round and round
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| Damn, it’s all good
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| Round and round and round and round and round and round
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| Damn, it’s all good, I guess
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Welcome to the club!
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| This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
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| Welcome to the club!
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| Welcome to the club! |