My site line is above the way I see I don't care to see things the way they ought to be And just like you is the way I'll be Because having fun is a drink to me
The phone rings at 2am The news is grin but I'm still slim Sometimes I feel like a "pooch" But I'm okay if I got my "hooch"
All the others told me what to do I think I got it figured out I't's okay to be a clown If I pop the top and drink it down
There's a party at my house So Bring the beer, far or near
Some one told me once It's not the way you think It's not the way you feel It's just the way you drink
There's a party at my house So Bring the beer, far or near
