Its Friday night, the bar is to thump Some sexy senorita is up my mug Big Brandt, hes watchin the floor Hell buy you a drink and then pound two more
Coyotes, they are singin as they on the bar start ringin as they fill up the jar Local boys are rowdy and theyre startin to Belly shots are firin, man, it burns down
Me and the band, we to have some fun And we wont stop playin the last bottles done
all get away, make life a holiday Drink Southern Comfort the sun comes up Lets all celebrate, last call will to wait Hey bartender let the fall
When the clock hits 12, the are two for one Its a good time for everyone our paychecks, chuggin down long necks Raise a lotta hell, yeah, a little fun
Steppin on peanuts, checkin out nice, I didnt say it but you what I mean The bands still playing strong, everybody along 'Hotel California', 'Sweet Home
Lets all get away, make life a Drink Southern Comfort the sun comes up Lets all celebrate, last call will to wait Hey let the whiskey fall
have to hop on a plane Or sail to Montego Bay Yeah, the partys right with me and the boys Let the whiskey fall, come on, make some
Lets all get away, make life a Drink Southern Comfort the sun comes up Lets all celebrate, last call will to wait Hey bartender let the whiskey
Hey (Hey bartender) Hey (Hey bartender)
We're spendin our (Hey bartender) We're chuggin down long (Hey bartender)
Yeah, we're raise a lotta hell, (Raise hell, yeah) Yeah, 'Sweet Alabama' ('Sweet Alabama')
And everybody's rocking and there's no call Hey let the whiskey fall