Gonna hook up 60 beers
I'm gonna make 'em disappear
It's gonna be a Texas Friday tonight
We made a pact to stay up late, tonight we're gonna celebrate
I'll be the first to tell you we don't need an excuse
It fills a gap inside me
It eats the crap right out of me
to spend some time with all my friends
ignore responsibility
It's Thursday night
we're gettin blitzed
smokin down and drinkin beer like Friday morning don't exist
at 6am I'll drive the bus
I'll eat another aspirin cause I gotta work at nine
Words and Music by Trailer Park Riot
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