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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
| On November 5th 2007 Thugnastay227 Said : | |
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Sounds like it's bacardi time to me. Drink it uppp! |
| On November 5th 2007 BiAnIcole Said : | |
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very good, very true, and very alive, i love it =] great job. |


