Me & the Bottle (Hungover You)

Does anybody wanna burn one down Gimme a hell yeah for crying out loud You're all invited to the Loser's Ball Just leave your worry in the bathroom stall My baby left me for a Democrat I bet she's giving him a heart attack As for the shape, the shape I'm in Well there's a ring around a salted rim One, two, three, four Til it doesn't hurt anymore Between me and the bottle We're gettin through Twisted up man And unscrewed Me and the bottle Are hungover you Round and round While the jukebox sings Meet In The Middle And in between Me and the bottle We're making do Hungover you I reckon I could call her up I could tell her what a mess I was Then again she might call my bluff Come around and start actin up I think I'll just sit here And drink about it til it's Everclear Go ahead hon, hit me again A double barrel on the chinny chin chin Five, six, seven, eight I'm just tryin to keep my story straight Between me and the bottle We're gettin through Twisted up man And unscrewed Me and the bottle Are hungover you Round and round While the jukebox sings Meet In The Middle And in between Me and the bottle We're making do Here's to you and me And the rest of y'all losers You know who you are I was wondering how much I could stand Well I finally found the bar Between me and the bottle We're gettin through Twisted up man And unscrewed Me and the bottle Are hungover you Round and round While the jukebox sings Meet In The Middle And in between Me and the bottle We're making do Hungover you