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My baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all night long

Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on

This nine-to-five ain't workin', why the hell do I work so hard?

I can't worry 'bout my problems, I can't take 'em when I'm gone, uh

One, here comes the two to the three to the four

Tell 'em, "Bring another round, we need plenty more"

Two-steppin' on the table, she don't need a dance floor

Oh my, good Lord

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey

They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history

There's a party downtown near 5th Street

Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy

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