| Chorus
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| One drop,
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| until I fill it to the top
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| and I will not stop,
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| until I feel like I can float away.
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| Fill it up,
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| until to the top of the cup,
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| but it’s never enough
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| till I feel like I can float away.
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| (repeat)
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| (*)Ouu… I feel like I can float away. |
| Ouu.
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| (verse 1)
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| Here we are hours 'til doors.
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| A Bloody Mary because of the night before.
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| Don’t juice it up, and here we go.
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| I grab some liquid strength
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| and on with show.
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| The doors open seven on the dot.
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| The crowd is drunk from drinking in the parking lot.
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| Club fills up from the bottom to the top.
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| Some one pass the bottle and give me!
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| (Chorus)(*)
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| (verse 2)
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| I got my cup, I got my game face on.
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| The crowd is pumped off a slightly stoopid song.
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| Ready or not, baby, here we come.
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| The start up the guitars and add same bass and drums.
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| Ooh.can you feel it. |
| Ooh. |
| can you feel the vibe.
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| It’s in the air and everyone is high.
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| A night like this and you’ll never wanna stop.
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| Someone pass the bottle and give me!
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| (Chorus)(*)
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| (Bridge)
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| I know it gets hard sometimes, being so far from home.
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| Waking up in the middle of the night, a crowded room and feel so alone.
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| Thousand miles 'til your next destination, that’s how it always is.
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| But you know its all worth it.
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| Playing for a crowd like this…
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| And all you need is…
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| (Chorus)(*4X) |