Bottoms Up

Bad days, trouble all around us Mad boss, nothing but a dumb ass Good vibes, this is what we go for Count the days till we come around and get more Hooray, leave it all behind now We don't want to be a cash cow So what? Here's your destination Movin', groovin' could be your salvation And we say bottoms up, all wound up in the pub We're gonna keep it up and never stop: Get it up, we ain't the Losers' Club You'd better stand your ground and step it up : Hey now, you couch potatoes Ain't no closing time at Hardy's The doors are open wide tonight Smell the malted barley Homebirds, slackers, lazy bones The place to be tonight is Hardy's Everything will come undone so hurry up we're gonna party! Loose girls standing by the backdoor Hot legs stepping on the dance floor Join in, get the mojo working Movin', groovin, you know what it's good for Bright night, trouble all behind us Wild boys waiting for the night bus Good vibes, this is what we came for Count the days till we're back again and get more