Drinks

Oh my week was terrible
I think i really got fired
Told my boss to move out of town
But tonight is mine

Oh it really went horrible
I think i lost my mind
Went for a diner at a restaurent
But didnt pay the guy

This night we'll lose it
Wake with bruises
We will lose our minds

'Cause i got 1, 2, 3, 4 drinks in my hand and two of em' are yours
I got 4, 5, 6, popsongs in my head that I wanna sing along
And baby you do it right
I wanna go on a Saturday night
'Cause i got 1, 2, 3, 4 drinks in my hand and two of em' are yours

Oh today wasn't oh so fine
They got into my home
Stole my stuff and they got my car
That I don't even own Now I don't know what to do
How will i ever unwind
One way left just to make it through
We're having fun tonight

This night we'll lose it
Wake with bruises
We will lose our minds

'Cause i got 1, 2, 3, 4 drinks in my hand and two of em' are yours
I got 4, 5, 6, popsongs in my head that I wanna sing along
And baby you do it right
I wanna go on a Saturday night
'Cause i got 1, 2, 3, 4 drinks in my hand and two of em' are yours

'Cause i got 1, 2, 3, 4 drinks in my hand and two of em' are yours
I got 4, 5, 6, popsongs in my head that I wanna sing along
And baby you do it right
I wanna go on a Saturday night
'Cause i got 1, 2, 3, 4 drinks in my hand and two of em' are yours