verse 1
D A
Drink by drink, I think, I'm thinkin'
G
Why don't you hang with me this week-end?
D A
I can't walk and I can't dance
G
Give me a smile and then take off your pants
verse 2
D A
Saw her eyes in the rear-view mirror
G
Girls in the back seat, trunk full of beer
D A
Eyes on the prize, eyes on her thighs
G
I'm not that old, but I'm gettin' pretty wise
D A G
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh
D A G
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh
verse 3
D A
Coke and rum, can I taste your tongue?
G
Won't stop sipping till we're both numb
D A
Who's that girl in the short black skirt
G
Why the lip gloss and the tight white shirt?
verse 4
D A
Hand down my pants, hands on my glass
G D
Got to the bottom of the barrel, but I still can't dance
D A
Life is better with a hand full of ass
G
Bad ass shades and a bag full of grass
D A G
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh
D A G
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh