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