my baby told me she would meet me on the stood a lamppost, I could only see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, want to be a bore but that silly bitch Jane Fonda's got a lot to for told the women of the world that the way to win out `til you burn out and you'll get super slim i rushed her to the restaurant and the maitre d', oh help me her up, fill her up load up, up her to the top fill her up, her up it coming, keep it coming 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 and think what you're doing to your body with this evil drink said the poison that you're buying gonna eat away your i said you'd better listen up you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, rushed her to the bar, and fill her up, her up down `em, `em her to the top fill her up, her up `em coming, keep `em coming never let them 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 minnies 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 that i meet just to i'm not i'll throw a party in the street invited, but you've got to take the pledge leave your scruples, let me take you to the edge everything in that's the golden rule take away all pleasure, that seems kind of to give the people power got to them fuel, so i say fill em up, em up em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, let it stop fill em up, em up em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, let it stop fill her up, her up... (repeat to fade)