It?s Friday night, the bar is starting to thump Some s**y senorita is fillin? up my mug Big John Brandt, he's watchin? the floor He?ll buy you a drink and then he?ll pound two more Coyotes, they are singin? as they dance on the bar Bells start ringin? as they fill up the jar Local boys are rowdy and they're startin? to howl Belly shots are firin?, man, it burns going down Me and the band, we came to have some fun And we won't? stop playin? till the last bottle?s done let's all get away, make life a holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate, last call will have to wait Hey bartender let the whiskey fall When the clock hits 12, the drinks are two for one It?s a guaranteed good time for everyone Spendin? our paychecks, chuggin? down long necks Raise a lotta hell, yeah, have a little fun Steppin? on peanuts, checkin? out nice, what? I didn't say it but you know what I mean The bands still playing strong, everybody sing along 'Hotel California', 'Sweet Home Alabama' let's all get away, make life a holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate, last call will have to wait Hey bartender let the whiskey fall don't have to hop on a plane Or sail down to Montego Bay Yeah, the party?s right here with me and the boys Let the whiskey fall, come on, make some noise let's all get away, make life a holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate, last call will have to wait Hey bartender let the whiskey fall Hey bartender (Hey bartender) Hey bartender (Hey bartender) We're spendin? our paychecks (Hey bartender) We're chuggin? down long necks (Hey bartender) Yeah, we're raise a lotta hell, yeah (Raise lotta hell, yeah) Yeah, 'Sweet Home Alabama' ('Sweet Home Alabama') And everybody's rocking and there's no last call Hey bartender let the whiskey fall