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