A Bar Song (Tipsy) [Remix}

My baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all night long
Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on
This nine-to-five ain't workin', why the hell do I work so hard?
I can't worry 'bout my problems, I can't take 'em when I'm gone, uh

One, here comes the two to the three to the four
Tell 'em, "Bring another round," we need plenty more
Two-steppin' on the table, she don't need a dance floor
Oh my, good Lord

Someone pure me up a double shot of whiskey
They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history
There's a party downtown near 5th Street
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

I've been 'Boozey since I left
I ain't changin' for a check
Tell my ma, I ain't forget
I woke up drunk at 10 a.m.
We gon' do this -it again
Tell your girl to bring a friend, oh Lord

One, here comes the two to the three to the four
Tell 'em, "Bring another round," we need plenty more
Two-steppin' on the table, she don't need a dance floor
Oh my, good Lord

There's a party downtown near 5th Street
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey
They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history
At the bottom of a bottle, don't miss me
Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy