I woke up this morning with a thorn in my side
A footprint right upside my head
A hundred angry texts from a bittersweet ex
'Bout how I done gone ruined her whole night
Now that alarm clocks a-calling, so I gotta start falling
Outta the right side of my bed
So I can go get dressed up
Go out and get messed up
And ruin somebody else's Friday night
It don't take much to get me going
Once the drinks start pouring there ain't much time
It don't take much to get me going
Back in a cab with a girl for another night
Well Bubba he's been telling bout some party down the road
Said he had some beer and girls and wondered if I'd wanna go
I said its probably best if I give it a miss and stay at home this time
But I took one sip and that was it I ain't staying home tonight
It don't take much, to get me going
Once the drinks start pouring there ain't much time
It don't take much, to get me going
Back in a cab with a girl for another night
Well it's four in the morning
That ex she's a calling
About some space, right next to her in bed
Well Bubba's gone home
So I'm here alone
Thinking bout those words that she said
Should I get in my truck
So that we can, you know what
Or should I just call it a night
Ah hell no
It don't take much, to get me going
Once the drinks start pouring there ain't much time
It don't take much, to get me going
Back in a cab with a girl for another night
It don't take much, to get me going
Now that she's a calling I think it's time
It don't take much, to get me going
So call a cab, coz your my girl for tonight
Come on now girl