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