Drink To That All Night Songtext
von Jerrod Niemann
Drink To That All Night Songtext
Don′t look now, oh, the parkin' lots full
Gonna ride that cow with a Dallas bull
Everybody in the ATL is comin′
DJ's got those speakers thumpin'
Got a black Ford not a white Mercedes
Walkin′ in the front door checkin′ out the ladies
My buddy says, "Hey, boys I'm buyin′"
The hottest girl in here's givin′ me the eye and
Everybody knows, it's gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That′s the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
'Bout to tie one on talkin′ gone, gone, gone
Turnin′ all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night
Workin' on the sweet thing, sittin′ on a bar stool
Doin' shots of Jack, girl, gonna take it old school
Singin′ hell yeah to every song they're playin′
Do you wanna dance? Baby, I'm just sayin'
Everybody knows, it′s gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That′s the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
′Bout to tie one on talkin' gone, gone, gone
Turnin′ all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night (yeah)
I can drink to that all night
That all night
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can′t raise it high enough
Everybody knows (verybody knows), it's gonna be one of those (one of those)
I can drink to that all night
That's the stuff I like
That′s the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
I can drink to that all night
That′s the stuff I like (I like)
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
′Bout to tie one on talkin' gone, gone, gone
Turnin′ all the wrongs into right (feels right)
I can drink to that all night (yeah)
I can drink to that all night (oh, oh,oh)
I can drink to that all night
I can drink to that all night
(I can drink, yeah)
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can′t raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Gonna ride that cow with a Dallas bull
Everybody in the ATL is comin′
DJ's got those speakers thumpin'
Got a black Ford not a white Mercedes
Walkin′ in the front door checkin′ out the ladies
My buddy says, "Hey, boys I'm buyin′"
The hottest girl in here's givin′ me the eye and
Everybody knows, it's gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That′s the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
'Bout to tie one on talkin′ gone, gone, gone
Turnin′ all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night
Workin' on the sweet thing, sittin′ on a bar stool
Doin' shots of Jack, girl, gonna take it old school
Singin′ hell yeah to every song they're playin′
Do you wanna dance? Baby, I'm just sayin'
Everybody knows, it′s gonna be one of those
I can drink to that all night
That′s the stuff I like
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
′Bout to tie one on talkin' gone, gone, gone
Turnin′ all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night (yeah)
I can drink to that all night
That all night
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can′t raise it high enough
Everybody knows (verybody knows), it's gonna be one of those (one of those)
I can drink to that all night
That's the stuff I like
That′s the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
I can drink to that all night
That′s the stuff I like (I like)
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
′Bout to tie one on talkin' gone, gone, gone
Turnin′ all the wrongs into right (feels right)
I can drink to that all night (yeah)
I can drink to that all night (oh, oh,oh)
I can drink to that all night
I can drink to that all night
(I can drink, yeah)
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can′t raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
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