my told me she would meet me on the street stood behind a lamppost, I only see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, want to be a bore but that silly bitch Fonda's got a lot to answer for told the of the world that the only way to win work out `til you out and you'll get super slim i rushed her to the restaurant and the maitre d', oh help me fill her up, her up load up, up her to the top fill her up, her up keep it coming, keep it never let it we staggered the restaurant feeling in the pink i slipped into the liquor store and the man a wink my baby got the shivers, said you've got to stop and what you're to your body with this evil demon drink said the that you're buying 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 her up, fill her up down `em, `em her to the top fill her up, her up keep `em coming, `em coming let them stop that's right, one tequilla with a little umbrella on it okay, a bloody with a little shot of bourbon on the side too many moaning they're out to our fun watch out for anna the one who bangs the drum bang the 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 got to take the pledge behind your scruples, let me take you to the edge everything in moderation the golden rule take away all pleasure, that seems of cruel to give the people power got to 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 fill her up, her up... (repeat to fade)