Out to Drink

It’s the end of the week

And I’m going out to drink

I’m going to soak in the tub

And then I’m off to the club

Where people will be dancing and singing

And talking and mingling

Where random men will buy you a shot

If they think you’re hot

Where you help your friends when they start to stumble around

And you pick them up when they hit the ground

Where your weekly worries go away

And you’re only thinking about that time of day

Where you party all night

Because it just feels right