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