8 o'clock on Friday night I'm still at home All my girls just keep blowing up my phone Saying come on he ain't worth the pain Do what you gotta do to forget his name Now there's only one thing left for me to do Slip on my favorite dress and sky high leather boots Check the mirror one last time And kiss the past goodbye
What I'm really needing now Is a double shot of Crown Chase that disco ball around 'Til I don't remember Go until they cut me off Wanna get a little lost In the noise In the lights Hey bartender pour 'em hot tonight 'Til the party and music and the truth collide Bring it 'til his memory fades away Hey bartender
Tonight I'll let a stranger pull me on the floor Spin me round and let him buy a couple more But before it goes too far I'll let him down easy 'Cause tonight is all about Dancing with my girls to the DJ Put that song on replay
What I'm really needing now Is a double shot of Crown Chase that disco ball around 'Til I don't remember Go until they cut me off Wanna get a little lost In the noise In the lights Hey bartender pour 'em hot tonight 'Til the party and music and the truth collide Bring it 'til his memory fades away Hey bartender
I'm feeling that buzz I'm ready to rock Ain't no way I'm gonna tell you to stop So pour that thing up to the top I'm coming in hot Hey bartender
What I'm really needing now Is a double shot of Crown Chase that disco ball around 'Til I don't remember Go until they cut me off Wanna get a little lost In the noise In the lights Hey bartender pour 'em hot tonight 'Til the party and music and the truth collide Bring it 'til his memory fades away Hey bartender
Hey bartender
Compositores: Rodney Dale Clawson, David Wesley Haywood, Charles Burgess Kelley, Hillary Scott Tyrrell ECAD: Obra #24132076 Fonograma #12239548