Whatever, I did|last night is thumping my head|early this am, just saying|swear i'm never ever gonna do that again, woah|i need something to get it, together|gotta lie to my boss and tell him i'm under the weather|or something clever, cuz everytime I stand the room starts spinning like|woah, i'm hurting more than ever||chorus|whatever, we did last night|we must, must've done it up right|was it that whiskey well or|was it that beer, I really can't tell but'||whatever, we drank|sure packed a punch and every third one was for free|so we couldn't leave|i remember grabbin' my keys and all my buddies went|woah|i should've known better, than to let them|talk me into staying til the clock ran out of pm's|it ain't the weekend|kinda fuzzy, it all runs together||chorus||i ain't, playing|walking down the hall ain't easy when everything' swaying|it's making, me think twice about those shots that we were taking