my baby 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 want to be a but that silly bitch 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 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 from the restaurant in the pink i into the liquor store and gave the man a wink my got the shivers, said you've got to stop and think what you're doing to your body with this demon drink said the poison you're buying gonna eat away your brain i you'd better listen up before you go insane her off her soapbox, rushed her to the bar, and shouted fill her up, her up `em, drown `em her to the top fill her up, her up keep `em coming, keep `em never let them that's right, one tequilla sunrise with a umbrella on it okay, a bloody mary with a little shot of on the side too many minnies out to spoil 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 i'm not i'll throw a party in the street everyone's invited, but you've got to take the leave behind scruples, let me take 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 fill em up, 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)