A Bar Song (Tipsy)

My baby want a Birkin

She been telling me all night long

Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on

This 9 to 5 ain't working

Why the hell do I work so hard?

I can't worry 'bout my problems

I can't take 'em when I'm gone

1, Here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4

We'll tell them bring another round we need plenty more

2 Stepping on the table, she don't need a dance floor

Oh my, good lord

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey

They know me and Jack Daniels got a history

There's a party downtown near Fifth Street

Everybody at the bar getting tipsy

Ooh, ooh

Everybody at the bar getting- 1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4

When it's last call and they kick us out the door

It's getting kind of late but the ladies want some more

Oh my, good lord

1, 2, 3, 4

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey

They know me and Jack Daniels got a history

There's a party downtown near Fifth Street

Everybody at the bar getting, getting-

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey

They know me and Jack Daniels got a history

At the bottom of the bottle gonna miss me

Everybody at the bar getting tipsy