Close the door and leave the cold outside
There's no finer place to come and hide
Tell the jokes we wouldn't say out there
Leave your life at home without a care
Bring it on, and pour me up a drink
Keep 'em coming till I'm way too gone to think
So crank up the fire, bring on the band
Roll back the years, and get out of hand
Shot after shot, we'll laugh at the past
Outdrinking the kids, as long as we last
Bring it on, and pour me up a drink
Keep 'em coming till I'm way too gone to think
Oh yeah
So pour me a drink, and pour it up fast
This one's going to hurt, it may be the last
It's all fun and games, best thing that we did
At 7am we'll wish we never had hid
Bring it on, and pour me up a drink
Keep 'em coming till I'm way too gone to think