verse 1 
D               A          
Drink by drink, I think, I'm thinkin' 
G 
Why don't you hang with me this week-end? 
D            A 
I can't walk and I can't dance 
G 
Give me a smile and then take off your pants 

verse 2 
D                   A 
Saw her eyes in the rear-view mirror 
G 
Girls in the back seat, trunk full of beer 
D                  A 
Eyes on the prize, eyes on her thighs 
G 
I'm not that old, but I'm gettin' pretty wise 

D       A       G 
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh 

D       A       G 
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh 

verse 3 
D                   A 
Coke and rum, can I taste your tongue? 
G 
Won't stop sipping till we're both numb 
D                      A 
Who's that girl in the short black skirt 
G 
Why the lip gloss and the tight white shirt? 

verse 4 
D                   A 
Hand down my pants, hands on my glass 
G                                                  D 
Got to the bottom of the barrel, but I still can't dance 
D                     A 
Life is better with a hand full of ass 
G 
Bad ass shades and a bag full of grass 

D       A       G 
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh 

D       A       G 
Aaaahhh Aaaahhh Aaaahhh