Pulling up now, and the parking lot's full,

gonna ride that cow with a Dallas bull.

Everybody in the ATL is coming,

DJ's got those speakers thumping.

Got a black Ford, not a white Mercedes,

walking in the front door, checking out the ladies.

My buddy says, "Hey boys, I'm buying,"

hottest girl in here is giving me the eye and,

everybody knows,

it's gonna be one of those...

I can drink to that all night,

that's the stuff I like,

that's the kind of party, makes you throw your hands up high.

'Bout to tie one on,

talking gone, gone, gone,

turning all the wrongs into right.

I can drink to that all night.

Working on the sweet thing sitting on a bar stool,

doing shots of Jack, girl, gonna take it old school.

Saying, "Hell yeah,"

to every song they're playing.

"Do ya wanna dance? Baby, I'm just saying."

Everybody knows,

it's gonna be one of those...

I can drink to that all night,

that's the stuff I like,

that's the kind of party, makes you throw your hands up high.

'Bout to tie one on,

talking gone, gone, gone,

turning all the wrongs into right.

I can drink to that all night.

I can drink to that all night.

Take your cup, fill it up,

you can't raise it high enough.

Take your cup, fill it up,

you can't raise it high enough.

Everybody knows,

it's gonna be one of those...

I can drink to that all night,

that's the stuff I like,

that's the kind of party, makes you throw your hands up.

I can drink to that all night,

that's the stuff I like,

that's the kind of party, makes you throw your hands up high.

'Bout to tie one on,

talking gone, gone, gone,

turning all the wrongs into right.

I can drink to that all night.

I can drink to that all night.

I can drink to that all night.

Take your cup, fill it up,

you can't raise it high enough.

Take your cup, fill it up,

you can't raise it high enough.

Take your cup, fill it up,

you can't raise it high enough.

Take your cup, fill it up,

you can't raise it high enough.