Bottoms Up

Hey!Who's coming with me?To kick a hole in the skyI love the whiskey, let's drink that shit till it's drySo grab a Gym, B, J.B. whatever you needHave a shot from the bottle, doesn't matter to meAnother round, fill 'er upHammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up(Hey, yeah! )This is what it's all aboutNo one can slow us downWe ain't gonna stop until the clock runs outBottoms upI can handle all of usSo get your bottles upDrinkin' every drop until it all runs outAnother round, fill 'er upHammer down, grab a cup, bottoms upOhh, bottoms upSo grab your best friendAnd make your way to the barBut keep your distanceWe're gonna light it on fireWe're drinking black tooth, 80 proof, straight gasolineSlam as much as you can take and hand the bottle to meAnother round, fill 'er up,Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up!(Hey, yeah! )This is what it's all aboutNo one can slow us downWe ain't gonna stop until the clock runs outBottoms upI can handle all of usSo get your bottles upDrinkin' every drop until it all runs outAnother round, fill 'er up,Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up!Ohh, bottoms up...(Solo)This is what it's all aboutNo one can slow us downWe ain't gonna stop until they throw us all outI can handle all of usSo get your bottles upDrinkin' every drop until it all runs outThis is what it's all aboutNo one can slow us downWe ain't gonna stop until the clock runs outBottoms up!Hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles upDrinkin' 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!