Bottoms Up

HEY

Who's coming with me

To kick a hole in the sky?

I love the whiskey

Let's drink that shit 'til it's dry

So grab a Jim Beam, JD

Whatever you need

Have a shot from the bottle

Doesn't matter to me

'Nother round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup

Bottoms up

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until

The clock runs out

Hell can't handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'Nother round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup

Bottoms up

Ooh, bottoms up

So grab your best friends

And make your way to the bar

But keep your distance

We're gonna light it on fire

We're drinkin' black-tooth

Eighty proof straight gasoline

Slam as much as you can take

And hand the bottle to me

'Nother round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup

Bottoms up

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until

The clock runs out

Hell can't handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'Nother round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup

Bottoms up

Ooh, bottoms up

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until

They throw us all out

Hell can't handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

This is what it's all about

No one can slow us down

We ain't gonna stop until

The clock runs out

Bottoms up

Hell can't handle all of us

So get your bottles up

Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'Nother round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup

Bottoms up

'Nother round, fill 'er up

Hammer down, grab a cup

Bottoms up

HEY Bottoms up