my told me she would meet me on the street stood a lamppost, I could only see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, don't to be a bore but silly bitch Jane Fonda's got a lot to answer for told the women of the world that the way to win work out `til you burn out and you'll get slim i her to the restaurant and called the maitre d', oh help me her up, fill her up load up, up her to the top fill her up, her up keep it coming, it coming let it stop we staggered from the feeling in the pink i into the liquor store and gave the man a wink my baby got the shivers, you've got to stop and think you're doing to your body with this evil demon drink said the poison that you're gonna eat away your brain i said you'd better up before you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, rushed her to the bar, and fill her up, her up `em, drown `em her to the top fill her up, her up keep `em coming, keep `em let them stop that's right, one tequilla sunrise with a little on it okay, a bloody mary with a shot of bourbon on the side too moaning minnies they're out to our fun watch out for sister she's the one who bangs the the drum now you may think i'm worried by the screwballs that i just to prove i'm not i'll throw a party in the everyone's invited, but you've got to the pledge leave behind your scruples, let me take you to the everything in moderation the golden rule take away all pleasure, seems kind of cruel to the people power got to give them fuel, so i say fill em up, em up lead em, em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, never let it em up, fill em up lead em, em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, never let it her up, fill her up... (repeat to fade)