(Guitar music intro)
Verse 1:
Clocked out, check hit, straight to my spot
Said “one round,” now I lost track, took a shot
Two-step turned to a stumble out the door
Three drinks deep, now I’m askin’ for more
Pre-Chorus:
Four shots down, someone grab my keys
Five more songs, DJ, don’t leave
Six folks dancin’ on the bar like fools
Seven texts from my ex—nah, I’m cool
Chorus:
Buzzin’, buzzin’, can’t feel my face
Bartender grinnin’—“Boy, you losin’ your place”
Buzzin’, buzzin’, too far to quit
Might regret it tomorrow, but tonight, we lit
(Everybody in the bar, yeah, we feelin’ it)
(Everybody in the bar, yeah, we feelin’ it)
(Music break)
Verse 2:
Girl in red dress, drink in her hand
Said, “If you can keep up, boy, you might stand a chance”
Jack and Jim sittin’ heavy in my chest
Told the boys, “Line ‘em up, we ain’t leavin’ yet”
Pre-Chorus:
Four shots down, someone grab my keys
Five more songs, DJ, don’t leave
Six folks dancin’ on the bar like fools
Seven texts from my ex—nah, I’m cool
Chorus:
Buzzin’, buzzin’, can’t feel my face
Bartender grinnin’—“Boy, you losin’ your place”
Buzzin’, buzzin’, too far to quit
Might regret it tomorrow, but tonight, we lit
(Everybody in the bar, yeah, we feelin’ it)
(Everybody in the bar, yeah, we feelin’ it)
(Music break)
Bridge:
One drink turns into five real fast
Ain’t here for long, but I’m here to make it last
Somebody cut me off? Hell nah, pour it up
Tomorrow’s problems? Ain’t my concern
Outro:
Damn, they kicked us out the bar again
(Closing fading out music)