| I raise that bottle every day
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| And I’ve had every cocktail you can shake
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| Let’s hit that pub without delay
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| To rip a hole in yesterday
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| So I can sit back and just drink it all in
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| I’ll toast your health a million ways
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| And raise a pint to all your past mistakes
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| Forget those morals that we lack
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| Just hoist your glass and watch them slack
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| We’ll celebrate our weekly toils
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| One more round for me and the boys!
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| I think we’ve done this every night
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| Another party, another fight
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| The only cover charge is sin
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| Constant fallout, free-for-all
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| Last call for alcohol!
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| Waiting for those good times to begin
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| Check those inhibitions at the door
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| There’s an ounce in every theraputic pour
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| Forget those promises we break
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| Fill this night with fresh mistakes
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| Celebrate and make some noise
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| One more round for me and the boys!
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| I think we’ve done this every night
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| Another party, another fight
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| The only cover charge is sin
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| Constant fallout, free-for-all
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| Last call for alcohol!
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| Waiting for those good times to begin
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| I can’t remember anything that happened
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| From the time I blacked out
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| Woke up on the cold, hard kitchen floor
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| Hit the pub without delay
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| Drink a hole in yesterday
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| Forget those morals that we lack
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| Hoist that glass and watch them slack
|
| Celebrate our weekly toils
|
| One more round for me and the boys!
|
| I think we’ve done this every night
|
| Another party, another fight
|
| The only cover charge is sin
|
| Constant fallout, free-for-all
|
| Last call for alcohol!
|
| Waiting for those good times to begin
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| I think we’ve done this every night
|
| Another party, another fight
|
| The only cover charge is sin
|
| Constant fallout, free-for-all
|
| Last call for alcohol!
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| Waiting for those good times begin
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| Waiting for those good times to begin
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| Waiting for those good times
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| Waiting for those good times
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| Waiting for those good times to begin |