my baby told me she would meet me on the stood behind a lamppost, I only see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, want to be a bore but that silly Jane Fonda's got a lot to answer for the women of the world that the only way to win work out you burn 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 up, load up her to the top fill her up, her up keep it coming, keep it let it stop we staggered from the restaurant feeling in the 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 demon said the that you're buying gonna eat away your brain i said you'd listen up before you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, her to the bar, and shouted fill her up, her up down `em, `em her to the top fill her up, her up keep `em coming, keep `em never let them that's right, one tequilla sunrise a little 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 she's the one who bangs the the drum now you may i'm worried by the screwballs that i meet just to prove i'm not i'll throw a party in the everyone's invited, but you've got to take the leave behind scruples, let me take you to the edge in moderation that's 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 em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, let it stop fill em up, 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)