My baby want a BirkinShe's been telling me all night longGasoline and groceries, the list goes on and onThis 9 to 5 ain't working, why the hell do I work so hard?I can't worry about my problems, I can't take 'em when I'm gone
One, here comes the two, to the three, to the fourTell 'em bring another out, we need plenty moreTwo stepping on the table, she don't need a dance floorOh my, good Lord
Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskeyThey know me and Jack Daniels got a historyThere's a party downtown, near 5th StreetEverybody at the bar getting tipsyEverybody at the bar getting tipsyEverybody at the bar getting tipsy
I've been Boozey since I've leftI ain't changing for a checkTell my ma', I ain't forget (oh Lord)Woke up drunk at 10 a.m.We gon' do this shit againTell your girl to bring a friend (oh Lord)
One, here comes the two, to the three, to the fourTell 'em bring another out, we need plenty moreTwo stepping on the table, she don't need a dance floorOh my, good Lord
Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskeyThey know me and Jack Daniels got a historyThere's a party downtown, near 5th StreetEverybody at the bar getting tipsyEverybody at the bar getting tipsyEverybody at the bar getting tipsy
One, here comes the two, to the three, to the fourWhen it's last call, and they kick us out the doorIt's getting kind of late, but the ladies want some moreOh my, good Lord
Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskeyThey know me and Jack Daniels got a historyThere's a party downtown, near 5th StreetEverybody at the bar getting tipsySomeone pour me up a double shot of whiskeyThey know me and Jack Daniels got a historyAt the bottom of a bottle gone miss meEverybody at the bar getting tipsyEverybody at the bar getting tipsyEverybody at the bar getting tipsy