Drunk Drunk Songtext
von LOCASH
Drunk Drunk Songtext
First thing I′ma pour me a little wabo
Shoot it quick and forget about my job, no
Ain't gonna worry ′bout tomorrow (tomorrow)
Corona
Nothing but a coconut aroma
Slip into a tropical coma
Turn my beach chair into a sofa
And don't you want to get
Drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum 'til we′re numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let′s all get drunk
Next round, buzzing with my new friends I found
Bikinis and palm trees dancing around
Got a tall stack of shot glasses upside down
And don't you want to get
Drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum ′til we're numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let′s all get drunk, drunk
Let's all get drunk, drunk
One long island
Two long island
Three long island, flow
One long island
Two long island
Three long island, flow
Drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum ′til we're numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let's all get drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum ′til we′re numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let's all get drunk, drunk
Let′s all get drunk, drunk
Shoot it quick and forget about my job, no
Ain't gonna worry ′bout tomorrow (tomorrow)
Corona
Nothing but a coconut aroma
Slip into a tropical coma
Turn my beach chair into a sofa
And don't you want to get
Drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum 'til we′re numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let′s all get drunk
Next round, buzzing with my new friends I found
Bikinis and palm trees dancing around
Got a tall stack of shot glasses upside down
And don't you want to get
Drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum ′til we're numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let′s all get drunk, drunk
Let's all get drunk, drunk
One long island
Two long island
Three long island, flow
One long island
Two long island
Three long island, flow
Drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum ′til we're numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let's all get drunk, drunk
Lay in the sand and get stuck, stuck
A bunch of rum ′til we′re numb, numb
Come on and get you some, some, some of that some
Turn the light band up, up
Give me more of that steel drum
Pour me another one, and another one and another and another
Come on, come on, let's all get drunk, drunk
Let′s all get drunk, drunk
Writer(s): Preston Brust, Chris Lucas, Brian Thomas, Steven Stokes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com