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Percocet Blonde - Bottoms Up (Live at BJ's) Lyrics




Well I know, when you don't pick up your phone
Well I know, you ain't coming home

And that's alright, ain't trying to start another fight,
I'm just going to go out now, and have myself a night

So tender let me make it clear, just why I sat myself down here
As long as you don't leave my sight, everything will be alright

So let me get myself a brew, matter fact lets make it two,
To many things in a day, I could have myself a few

Bottoms up, what you drinking for?
Bottoms up, we're going door to door

If I don't make it home tonight, won't you please treat me right
If I don't make it home tonight, won't you please treat me right

Well it's true, I don't get right off gin and juice,
Need myself something just a little stronger, just to get me in the mood

So crack a bottle twist a seal, I ain't here to beg or steal
I'm just looking for a little good time, do we have ourselves a deal

So don't you fret or don't you worry none, after everything is said and done
We'll make a toast to the memories, even though I can't remember one

Bottoms up, what you drinking for?
Bottoms up, we're going door to door

If I don't make it home tonight, won't you please treat me right
I know that it ain't right, but this here makes me come alive
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Well I know, when you don't pick up your phone
Well I know, you ain't coming home

And that's alright, ain't trying to start another fight,
I'm just going to go out now, and have myself a night

So tender let me make it clear, just why I sat myself down here
As long as you don't leave my sight, everything will be alright

So let me get myself a brew, matter fact lets make it two,
To many things in a day, I could have myself a few

Bottoms up, what you drinking for?
Bottoms up, we're going door to door

If I don't make it home tonight, won't you please treat me right
If I don't make it home tonight, won't you please treat me right

Well it's true, I don't get right off gin and juice,
Need myself something just a little stronger, just to get me in the mood

So crack a bottle twist a seal, I ain't here to beg or steal
I'm just looking for a little good time, do we have ourselves a deal

So don't you fret or don't you worry none, after everything is said and done
We'll make a toast to the memories, even though I can't remember one

Bottoms up, what you drinking for?
Bottoms up, we're going door to door

If I don't make it home tonight, won't you please treat me right
I know that it ain't right, but this here makes me come alive
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Writer: Oscar Ramirez, Tom Witham, Zach Wolfe, Nick Varmazis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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